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Table of Contents

  • 1. Chapter 1. Kill The Empress
  • 2. Chapter 2. Tanatos’s Cripple Empress
  • 3. Chapter 3. She's Really Here
  • 4. Chapter 4. The Empress Is Going To Die
  • 5. Chapter 5. How Did This Happen?
  • 6. Chapter 6. Swallowing Eyes
  • 7. Chapter 7. Natasha Roanti
  • 8. Chapter 8. The Crying Sound
  • 9. Chapter 9. Are You Throwing Yourself Away?
  • 10. Chapter 10. Why Did This Woman...?
  • 11. Chapter 11. Then Bite If Off And Kill Me
  • 12. Chapter 12. Ability To Save
  • 13. Chapter 13. The Shadow She Left Behind
  • 14. Chapter 14. Into His Realm
  • 15. Chapter 15. Tamon's Purpose
  • 16. Chapter 16. This Damn Woman!
  • 17. Chapter 17. I've Never Hated You
  • 18. Chapter 18. How About Love?
  • 19. Chapter 19. A Night Walk
  • 20. Chapter 20. How Do You Want To Die
  • 21. Chapter 21. Ronasso's Anxiety
  • 22. Chapter 22. How To Let Go Of Sadness
  • 23. Chapter 23. Lersha Resha
  • 24. Chapter 24. It’s Not Ugly
  • 25. Chapter 25. Where Is The Empress's Treasure?
  • 26. Chapter 26. The Reason For Death
  • 27. Chapter 27. The Consolation Of The Unashamed
  • 28. Chapter 28. A New Name
  • 29. Chapter 29. A Small Change
  • 30. Chapter 30. Out Of Control
  • 31. Chapter 31. There's Always Trouble
  • 32. Chapter 32. Dazzling Silver Hair And Purple Crystal Eyes
  • 33. Chapter 33. My Silver Fox
  • 34. Chapter 34. Is It Okay To Eat This Poisonous Plant?
  • 35. Chapter 35. Don't Be Weak
  • 36. Chapter 36. Don’t Leave Me
  • 37. Chapter 37. An Unfamiliar Peace
  • 38. Chapter 38. Warmth Of The Palm
  • 39. Chapter 39. Give Me Your Right Foot
  • 40. Chapter 40. That’s Right
  • 41. Chapter 41. The Bride's Scream
  • 42. Chapter 42. You Are Like A Gift
  • 43. Chapter 43. Ensemble Drink
  • 44. Chapter 44. I Think It’s Her
  • 45. Chapter 45. Exactly One Month
  • 46. Chapter 46. I’m Disappointed
  • 47. Chapter 47. She Doesn’t Know
  • 48. Chapter 48. To The Lady Of The Pink Rose Forest
  • 49. Chapter 49. Red Stigma On The Chest
  • 50. Chapter 50. That Person Will Come
  • 51. Chapter 51. Smile Next Time
  • 52. Chapter 52. I’m The Owner Of That Leg
  • 53. Chapter 53. The Twins’ Dream
  • 54. Chapter 54. Karen Turasia
  • 55. Chapter 55. Red Passion In The Desert
  • 56. Chapter 56. Cassion Krasis
  • 57. Chapter 57. Brothers
  • 58. Chapter 58. He Did Not Know How To Be Patient
  • 59. Chapter 59. An Unpleasant Visitor
  • 60. Chapter 60. My Brother's Mistress
  • 61. Chapter 61. Tomorrow, Lunch, Together
  • 62. Chapter 62. Roselyn's Anger
  • 63. Chapter 63. Red-eyed Savior
  • 64. Chapter 64. He’s Back
  • 65. Chapter 65. Bloody Master
  • 66. Chapter 66. Welcome Back
  • 67. Chapter 67. I Missed You
  • 68. Chapter 68. Thank You For Staying Alive
  • 69. Chapter 69. It's All Coming Together
  • 70. Chapter 70. Hope That Shine At The End Of Despair
  • 71. Chapter 71. A Mean Woman
  • 72. Chapter 72. Ronasso's Adversity
  • 73. Chapter 73. Preparation To Go Out
  • 74. Chapter 74. Each Person's Heart Flows Differently
  • 75. Chapter 75. Smile, Rosie
  • 76. Chapter 76. Do You Want Me To Show You My Specialty?
  • 77. Chapter 77. Aim And Shoot
  • 78. Chapter 78. The Gap
  • 79. Chapter 79. Arrows That Burn Flesh
  • 80. Chapter 80. I’ll Bring You The Proof
  • 81. Chapter 81. Even If I Die Like This
  • 82. Chapter 82. The Reason She Was Confident In Winning
  • 83. Chapter 83. An Unexpected Guest
  • 84. Chapter 84. Love That Couldn't Overcome Hatred
  • 85. Chapter 85. Aranrosia
  • 86. Chapter 86. The Rightful Owner
  • 87. Chapter 87. Can I Trust You?
  • 88. Chapter 88. A Blind Man
  • 89. Chapter 89. The Wind Lantern Ceremony
  • 90. Chapter 90. If You're There, Come Out
  • 91. Chapter 91. Similar
  • 92. Chapter 92. Ignorance Is Bravery
  • 93. Chapter 93. I Can Tell You
  • 94. Chapter 94. Hartz’s Conditions
  • 95. Chapter 95. If You Kiss Me
  • 96. Chapter 96. Change
  • 97. Chapter 97. Anna
  • 98. Chapter 98. I’ll Have To Remove It
  • 99. Chapter 99. The Prophet's Gamble
  • 100. Chapter 100. Because He's So Good At It
  • 101. Chapter 101. A Mysterious Trend
  • 102. Chapter 102. The Conditions Of The Gift
  • 103. Chapter 103. The Tips Of His Ears
  • 104. Chapter 104. The Meaning Of Yellow Lily
  • 105. Chapter 105. God, Please Take Care Of Them
  • 106. Chapter 106. I'd Like To Meet Him
  • 107. Chapter 107. It’s Beautiful
  • 108. Chapter 108. What Do You Want Me To Do?
  • 109. Chapter 109. There's Only Two Of Us
  • 110. Chapter 110. Even If It Hurts A Little, It Will Last A Long Time
  • 111. Chapter 111. Does This Make Sense?
  • 112. Chapter 112. With Both Feet
  • 113. Chapter 113. Instinct
  • 114. Chapter 114. Did It Happen?
  • 115. Chapter 115. One Step, Two Steps
  • 116. Chapter 116. A Familiar Voice
  • 117. Chapter 117. I See The Glory Of Winter
  • 118. Chapter 118. That's Why It's Not Me
  • 119. Chapter 119. . It Was A Flash
  • 120. Chapter 120. When The Revenge Is Over
  • 121. Chapter 121. What Will He Get?
  • 122. Chapter 122. What Is Your Name?
  • 123. Chapter 123. Sweet
  • 124. Chapter 124. Black Canyon (1)
  • 125. Chapter 125. Black Canyon (2)
  • 126. Chapter 126. A Twisted Doubt
  • 127. Chapter 127. You Have To Save It
  • 128. Chapter 128. The Secret Of The Silver Horned Deer
  • 129. Chapter 129. His Sincerity
  • 130. Chapter 130. Into The Black Fog
  • 131. Chapter 131. Breaking In
  • 132. Chapter 132. Tell Me, Asha
  • 133. Chapter 133. Warmth
  • 134. Chapter 134. Evidence Of Longing
  • 135. Chapter 135. Under The Wheels
  • 136. Chapter 136. Natasha's Crime
  • 137. Chapter 137. Who Left The Flowers?
  • 138. Chapter 138. He Who Sees The Will Of God
  • 139. Chapter 139. Winter Can't Beat The Pines
  • 140. Chapter 140. Let’s Go There Together
  • 141. Chapter 141. Betrayal
  • 142. Chapter 142. A Vanished Home
  • 143. Chapter 143. Finally, At The Imperial Palace
  • 144. Chapter 144. Remove It
  • 145. Chapter 145. Your Worst Nightmare
  • 146. Chapter 146. July 16th
  • 147. Chapter 147. Pretend You Don’t See It. Pretend You Don’t Know It
  • 148. Chapter 148. Take The Child To His Mother
  • 149. Chapter 149. A Crack
  • 150. Chapter 150. Song Of The Fall
  • 151. Chapter 151. Anna’s Situation
  • 152. Chapter 152. Perso’s Anguish
  • 153. Chapter 153. A Suspicious Maid
  • 154. Chapter 154. Whose Baby Is It?
  • 155. Chapter 155. This Is My Answer
  • 156. Chapter 156. The Wild Dog Outside The Fence
  • 157. Chapter 157. The Main Characters
  • 158. Chapter 158. That Day
  • 159. Chapter 159. Let Me Tell You A Secret
  • 160. Chapter 160. Run Away
  • 161. Chapter 161. The Hunt Begins
  • 162. Chapter 162. To The Hell I Got Out Of
  • 163. Chapter 163. Let's Watch
  • 164. Chapter 164. The Crazy Emperor
  • 165. Chapter 165. Rampage
  • 166. Chapter 166. Clash Of Life And Death
  • 167. Chapter 167. Collect
  • 168. Chapter 168. The Banquet Is Over
  • 169. Chapter 169. A World Without The Power Of God
  • 170. Chapter 170. Thorny Hedge
  • 171. Chapter 171. It Was The Night When Winter Ended
  • 172. Chapter 172. Side Story 1 - The World Has Been Turned Upside Down
  • 173. Chapter 173. Side Story 2 - Death In The Dark
  • 174. Chapter 174. Side Story 3 - Monstein
  • 175. Chapter 175. Side Story 4. Tamon's Happiness
  • 176. Chapter 176. Side Story 5. Very Sweet And Tender
  • 177. Chapter 177. Side Story 6. Methods Of Persuasion
  • 178. Chapter 178. Side Story 7. A Night Full Of Peach Scent
  • 179. Chapter 179. Side Story 8. Desired Asha
  • 180. Chapter 180. Side Story 9. Unexpected Fit
  • 181. Chapter 181. Side Story 10. Return
  • 182. Chapter 182. Side Story 11. All Is Well
  • 183. Chapter 183. Side Story 12. Amazing News
  • 184. Chapter 184. Side Story 13. A Very Cute Dream
  • 185. Chapter 185. Side Story 14. What Kind Of Bullsh*t Is This?
  • 186. Chapter 186. Side Story 15. What Will Turn The World Upside Down
  • 187. Chapter 187. Side Story 16. Suspicious Meeting
  • 188. Chapter 188. Side Story 17. Find Me
  • 189. Chapter 189. Side Story 18. You Just Have To Enjoy It
  • 190. Chapter 190. Side Story 19. Time To Become A Family
  • 191. Chapter 191. Side Story 20. Omen
  • 192. Chapter 192. Side Story 21. Became A Family (End)

Chapter 1. Kill the Empress

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“…What?”

 

“Okay. If you leave this door and reach the secret passage safely, your chances of surviving will increase. However…… If you stay here, you will most likely die today.”

 

At that moment, Natasha felt strangely familiar with the woman’s voice. It was a familiar voice that had been forgotten from her memory, but remained in her subconscious mind.

 

“We don’t care if you stay here. The choice is yours.”

 

The woman grabbed the doorknob to get out. Natasha swallowed her dry saliva and slowly got up.

 

At that very moment, the woman said as she stopped Natasha by hiding the doorknob behind her back.



“I’ll ask one question.” (Asha)

 

“…what, what do you mean?” (Natasha)



“Cainley V Sunset.” (Asha)

 

An unexpected name came out of nowhere.

 

Natasha got goosebumps on her back, thinking that she somehow knew who the owner of that voice was.

 

“Hey, why is he…?” (Natasha)

 

“Why did he come to your mansion?” (Asha)

 

(*back then somehow Cain was tricked by Natasha to come to her mansion and got framed for seducing Natasha and was killed.)

 

gulp.

 

Natasha swallowed her dry saliva, trying to look into the veiled woman’s eyes.



There was a glimpse of the woman’s eyes under the translucent veil, but the color of her eyes was still unknown. 

 

“If you don’t answer, the door won’t open. But if you answer, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

Natasha couldn’t open her mouth easily.

 

In fact, even if that door opened and she ran out, she couldn’t tell if it was really a safe path.

 

Nothing was certain, and on the contrary, Natasha went crazy.

 

As if she had read her hesitation, the woman opened her mouth again.



“The baby looks just like his mother.” (Asha)

 

“…..!”

 

Natasha looked at the woman with a white startled face.



Her hands trembled with wonder.

 

“If you go out into the secret passage, someone will be waiting for you. If you get there safely, I’ll take you to the baby.” (Asha)

 

“Who are you?!” (Natasha)

 

Natasha was now shaking all over her body. The woman in her veil urged her once more with a calm voice.

 

“We’re running out of time, Natasha Roanti.” (Asha)



“…Ah, ah, no. Ha, there’s no way… It can’t be…!” (Natasha)

 

“Looks like she doesn’t want to say anything.” (Asha said to Tamon)



At the woman’s murmur, Tamon nodded his head and opened the door. Without hesitation, the woman followed the man out and closed the door.

 

Then, startled, Natasha ran to the closed door.



“Count Puglish has been gossiping about his wife!” (Natasha)

 

 (*Count Puglish was Anna’s ex-husband)



“…”

 

Natasha exclaimed desperately through the crack in the door.

 

“And then he sold his wife’s things at an underground auction! Well, Roxon found the auction and told me. Because the owner of the auction house was tied to Roxon, and we bought Anna Puglish’s stuff first by beating the bidder!” (Natasha)



“… What were the items?” (Asha) 

 

Fortunately, the two hadn’t left yet.

 

Natasha pounded on the closed door and said as if pleading.

 

“Open it. Open the door and I’ll tell you!”  (Natasha)

 

“Say it. If you tell me, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

This was a bad deal for Natasha.

 

Natasha continued, almost crying.

 

“Negligees, handkerchiefs, stockings, etc. she used to wear. It wasn’t a thing or two. But even if there was one thing missing, it would not be known.”



The items presented by the Count were extremely private.

 

Perverted collectors were particularly obsessed with silk stockings that had been worn by the ladies, and they were even more enthusiastic because those things had Anna’s name embroidered on them.

 

After Natasha bought it all, she told Cain about it.

 

There was no one in society that didn’t know Cain and Anna had a love affair when they were young.

 

However, since there had been no private meeting or correspondence since then, it was buried that way.

 

One day, Natasha knew when she read Cain’s gaze as he was looking at Anna.



“Every time I called Cain to my mansion, I gave him one of Anna’s things. Each time I asked him for a gift or something in exchange for it. That would make it easier to spread rumors that he was seducing me…” (Natasha)

 

It was only Anna who got into trouble when it was said that things like her underwear went through the hands of other men.

 

Before Natasha could use it as an excuse to persuade him to keep a secret, Cain kept his mouth shut.

 

In order not to put Anna to shame, he tried to handle everything on his own.

 

Even when Natasha told him to kneel or get slapped in the face when he was called in, he did not rebel.

 

“You stupid man. A fool! Blinded by love…… !” (Natasha)

 

Natasha cried involuntarily and muttered nervously. There could be no such love. Such a devoted heart could not exist either. Natasha insulted Cain’s love, because all the love she had been through was foolish.



“…Why didn’t Cain tell the Empress? They could have consulted.”

 

Natasha nervously confessed.

 

“If you tell the Empress this, the stockings with Anna’s name on them contain men’s semen and will be scattered on the street.”

 

Rumors were faster than feet.

 

If Anna’s stockings soaked with men’s bodily fluids or more intimate items were placed in a dangerous place, perhaps Anna Puglish, the empress’s maid of honor, would carry a tag as the dirtiest prostitute in the world. (*Empress= Roselyn (back then ))

 

If the Empress’s closest friend and maid of honor had such a nickname, it was only natural that the empress’s honor would be damaged.

 

If the empress was going to investigate the case to help Anna, Natasha intended to frame Cain as the culprit.

 

Therefore, it was not difficult to falsify that Anna was cheating on her husband with Cain.

 

There were already Anna’s things Cain had received from Natasha as evidence.

 

Natasha threatened Cain like that.

 

Blinded by love, Cain eventually had no choice but to listen to Natasha and was framed for seducing her.

 

“…that’s all.”

 

Cain was innocent until the moment of his death, and pleaded not guilty.



He shouted to the torturer and the emperor that the rumors were fabricated by Natasha’s threat, but no one listened to him.

 

It was torture executed under the leadership of the emperor.

 

Who would believe him and reveal his innocence?

 

Cain had to die alone, stigmatized.



Nevertheless, he was the one who protected Anna’s honor to the end.

 

“That’s all. Really.”



Stupid, stupid and stupid.

 

He really was going to take all that? To protect Anna’s honor and endure all the filthy rumors?



“So, open the door! hurry!”

 

Just before Natasha slammed the door with her fist, the tightly shut door opened.

 

Natasha rushed out the door and ran.

 

“Good bye.” (Asha)



She heard the veiled woman’s voice whispering in her ear.

 

“…to the hell I got out of.” (Asha)

 

Startled, Natasha looked back at the woman without realizing it.

 

But the woman was already walking towards her opposite side without any regrets, without looking back at her.



(*Poor Cain.)

 

***



“……find!”

 

Was she only halfway there?

 

Natasha reclined her body in the shadows behind the trees, estimating the distance of the west tower in the distance.

 

‘Are these people looking for the national flower?’

 

She had seen people busily passing by.

 

It was fortunate that she had changed into maid’s clothes.

 

She hid her blonde hair in a hairnet and covered the top of her head with a hood.

 

Natasha looked hesitantly at her belly, which she faked to make it bulge out.



Fortunately, she was able to roughly cover her stomach with an apron, but the annoying feeling didn’t go away.

 

However, it was difficult to take it out.

 

Even if it was inconvenient, in case of an unexpected situation, she still couldn’t take out what was attached to her stomach.

 

Natasha bit her lip, noticing the dagger she had carried beside her stomach.

 

It was something she could have done because her room, where she was confined, was not far from the emperor’s bedroom.



Perhaps the two people (Asha and Tamon) had knocked out all the emperor’s guards; the palace was empty.

 

Natasha escaped and sneaked into Gillotti’s bedroom. So she took the dagger that Gillotti had secretly hidden.



At first she tried to take what she could, but she stopped because it was certain that she would be pursued if she traded the Emperor’s goods in the market.

 

She then found Gillotti’s safe. Of course, she also knew how to open the safe.

 

Ironically, there was only one dagger in the bedroom safe.

 

But she couldn’t just laugh at that. Wasn’t this flimsy looking dagger a holy relic?

 

She hesitated and ran out of the bedroom with the dagger.

 

At that moment she ran into a maid by chance. After slamming her head down, and locking the unconscious maid in the room, Natasha took her clothes.

 

There was a glimpse of blood on the maid’s head, but Natasha couldn’t help it.

 

The maid wouldn’t die, but she (Natasha) would surely die if she hesitated.

 

She hurriedly changed her clothes and escaped the annex.

 

It took a little bit of delay, but she ran and ran only to a place with few people, and finally reached the place where she could see the west tower.

 

“Ha ha, ha. Ugh.”

 

Her heart was beating like it was going to explode because she was so nervous.

 

Natasha hid herself in a corner of the bush, avoiding the eyes of people appearing here and there.

 

No matter how disguised she was, there was nothing good about seeing her face.

 

In particular, her bulging tummy must have made it clear who she was at once.



‘It’s strange.’

 

It didn’t seem like people were looking for flowers.

 

Moreover, it was different from the usual route when they hunt for the national flower.



They used to wander around the gardens of the Imperial Palace, fields in the Bern capital, forests near the gates, or greenhouses, but now people running around were checking the doors as if looking for ‘people’.

 

Natasha swallowed dry saliva and bit her lip.

 

Every time people’s shadows popped up from here and there, her heart shrank with a sense of crisis.

 

First of all, it seemed like she had to cover her stomach by pretending to be carrying the laundry.

 

She went into any room and tore the curtains down.

 

And pretending to be holding it, she entered the back street where the attendants used.

 

Ws it because she was in a hurry?

 

As soon as she turned a corner, she bumped into someone.

 

“What.”

 

Goosebumps rose on Natasha’s arms at the sound of scratching metal over her head.



It was the emperor.



(*she’s done for.)

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Chapter 2. Tanatos’s cripple Empress

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“…What?”

 

“Okay. If you leave this door and reach the secret passage safely, your chances of surviving will increase. However…… If you stay here, you will most likely die today.”

 

At that moment, Natasha felt strangely familiar with the woman’s voice. It was a familiar voice that had been forgotten from her memory, but remained in her subconscious mind.

 

“We don’t care if you stay here. The choice is yours.”

 

The woman grabbed the doorknob to get out. Natasha swallowed her dry saliva and slowly got up.

 

At that very moment, the woman said as she stopped Natasha by hiding the doorknob behind her back.



“I’ll ask one question.” (Asha)

 

“…what, what do you mean?” (Natasha)



“Cainley V Sunset.” (Asha)

 

An unexpected name came out of nowhere.

 

Natasha got goosebumps on her back, thinking that she somehow knew who the owner of that voice was.

 

“Hey, why is he…?” (Natasha)

 

“Why did he come to your mansion?” (Asha)

 

(*back then somehow Cain was tricked by Natasha to come to her mansion and got framed for seducing Natasha and was killed.)

 

gulp.

 

Natasha swallowed her dry saliva, trying to look into the veiled woman’s eyes.



There was a glimpse of the woman’s eyes under the translucent veil, but the color of her eyes was still unknown. 

 

“If you don’t answer, the door won’t open. But if you answer, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

Natasha couldn’t open her mouth easily.

 

In fact, even if that door opened and she ran out, she couldn’t tell if it was really a safe path.

 

Nothing was certain, and on the contrary, Natasha went crazy.

 

As if she had read her hesitation, the woman opened her mouth again.



“The baby looks just like his mother.” (Asha)

 

“…..!”

 

Natasha looked at the woman with a white startled face.



Her hands trembled with wonder.

 

“If you go out into the secret passage, someone will be waiting for you. If you get there safely, I’ll take you to the baby.” (Asha)

 

“Who are you?!” (Natasha)

 

Natasha was now shaking all over her body. The woman in her veil urged her once more with a calm voice.

 

“We’re running out of time, Natasha Roanti.” (Asha)



“…Ah, ah, no. Ha, there’s no way… It can’t be…!” (Natasha)

 

“Looks like she doesn’t want to say anything.” (Asha said to Tamon)



At the woman’s murmur, Tamon nodded his head and opened the door. Without hesitation, the woman followed the man out and closed the door.

 

Then, startled, Natasha ran to the closed door.



“Count Puglish has been gossiping about his wife!” (Natasha)

 

 (*Count Puglish was Anna’s ex-husband)



“…”

 

Natasha exclaimed desperately through the crack in the door.

 

“And then he sold his wife’s things at an underground auction! Well, Roxon found the auction and told me. Because the owner of the auction house was tied to Roxon, and we bought Anna Puglish’s stuff first by beating the bidder!” (Natasha)



“… What were the items?” (Asha) 

 

Fortunately, the two hadn’t left yet.

 

Natasha pounded on the closed door and said as if pleading.

 

“Open it. Open the door and I’ll tell you!”  (Natasha)

 

“Say it. If you tell me, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

This was a bad deal for Natasha.

 

Natasha continued, almost crying.

 

“Negligees, handkerchiefs, stockings, etc. she used to wear. It wasn’t a thing or two. But even if there was one thing missing, it would not be known.”



The items presented by the Count were extremely private.

 

Perverted collectors were particularly obsessed with silk stockings that had been worn by the ladies, and they were even more enthusiastic because those things had Anna’s name embroidered on them.

 

After Natasha bought it all, she told Cain about it.

 

There was no one in society that didn’t know Cain and Anna had a love affair when they were young.

 

However, since there had been no private meeting or correspondence since then, it was buried that way.

 

One day, Natasha knew when she read Cain’s gaze as he was looking at Anna.



“Every time I called Cain to my mansion, I gave him one of Anna’s things. Each time I asked him for a gift or something in exchange for it. That would make it easier to spread rumors that he was seducing me…” (Natasha)

 

It was only Anna who got into trouble when it was said that things like her underwear went through the hands of other men.

 

Before Natasha could use it as an excuse to persuade him to keep a secret, Cain kept his mouth shut.

 

In order not to put Anna to shame, he tried to handle everything on his own.

 

Even when Natasha told him to kneel or get slapped in the face when he was called in, he did not rebel.

 

“You stupid man. A fool! Blinded by love…… !” (Natasha)

 

Natasha cried involuntarily and muttered nervously. There could be no such love. Such a devoted heart could not exist either. Natasha insulted Cain’s love, because all the love she had been through was foolish.



“…Why didn’t Cain tell the Empress? They could have consulted.”

 

Natasha nervously confessed.

 

“If you tell the Empress this, the stockings with Anna’s name on them contain men’s semen and will be scattered on the street.”

 

Rumors were faster than feet.

 

If Anna’s stockings soaked with men’s bodily fluids or more intimate items were placed in a dangerous place, perhaps Anna Puglish, the empress’s maid of honor, would carry a tag as the dirtiest prostitute in the world. (*Empress= Roselyn (back then ))

 

If the Empress’s closest friend and maid of honor had such a nickname, it was only natural that the empress’s honor would be damaged.

 

If the empress was going to investigate the case to help Anna, Natasha intended to frame Cain as the culprit.

 

Therefore, it was not difficult to falsify that Anna was cheating on her husband with Cain.

 

There were already Anna’s things Cain had received from Natasha as evidence.

 

Natasha threatened Cain like that.

 

Blinded by love, Cain eventually had no choice but to listen to Natasha and was framed for seducing her.

 

“…that’s all.”

 

Cain was innocent until the moment of his death, and pleaded not guilty.



He shouted to the torturer and the emperor that the rumors were fabricated by Natasha’s threat, but no one listened to him.

 

It was torture executed under the leadership of the emperor.

 

Who would believe him and reveal his innocence?

 

Cain had to die alone, stigmatized.



Nevertheless, he was the one who protected Anna’s honor to the end.

 

“That’s all. Really.”



Stupid, stupid and stupid.

 

He really was going to take all that? To protect Anna’s honor and endure all the filthy rumors?



“So, open the door! hurry!”

 

Just before Natasha slammed the door with her fist, the tightly shut door opened.

 

Natasha rushed out the door and ran.

 

“Good bye.” (Asha)



She heard the veiled woman’s voice whispering in her ear.

 

“…to the hell I got out of.” (Asha)

 

Startled, Natasha looked back at the woman without realizing it.

 

But the woman was already walking towards her opposite side without any regrets, without looking back at her.



(*Poor Cain.)

 

***



“……find!”

 

Was she only halfway there?

 

Natasha reclined her body in the shadows behind the trees, estimating the distance of the west tower in the distance.

 

‘Are these people looking for the national flower?’

 

She had seen people busily passing by.

 

It was fortunate that she had changed into maid’s clothes.

 

She hid her blonde hair in a hairnet and covered the top of her head with a hood.

 

Natasha looked hesitantly at her belly, which she faked to make it bulge out.



Fortunately, she was able to roughly cover her stomach with an apron, but the annoying feeling didn’t go away.

 

However, it was difficult to take it out.

 

Even if it was inconvenient, in case of an unexpected situation, she still couldn’t take out what was attached to her stomach.

 

Natasha bit her lip, noticing the dagger she had carried beside her stomach.

 

It was something she could have done because her room, where she was confined, was not far from the emperor’s bedroom.



Perhaps the two people (Asha and Tamon) had knocked out all the emperor’s guards; the palace was empty.

 

Natasha escaped and sneaked into Gillotti’s bedroom. So she took the dagger that Gillotti had secretly hidden.



At first she tried to take what she could, but she stopped because it was certain that she would be pursued if she traded the Emperor’s goods in the market.

 

She then found Gillotti’s safe. Of course, she also knew how to open the safe.

 

Ironically, there was only one dagger in the bedroom safe.

 

But she couldn’t just laugh at that. Wasn’t this flimsy looking dagger a holy relic?

 

She hesitated and ran out of the bedroom with the dagger.

 

At that moment she ran into a maid by chance. After slamming her head down, and locking the unconscious maid in the room, Natasha took her clothes.

 

There was a glimpse of blood on the maid’s head, but Natasha couldn’t help it.

 

The maid wouldn’t die, but she (Natasha) would surely die if she hesitated.

 

She hurriedly changed her clothes and escaped the annex.

 

It took a little bit of delay, but she ran and ran only to a place with few people, and finally reached the place where she could see the west tower.

 

“Ha ha, ha. Ugh.”

 

Her heart was beating like it was going to explode because she was so nervous.

 

Natasha hid herself in a corner of the bush, avoiding the eyes of people appearing here and there.

 

No matter how disguised she was, there was nothing good about seeing her face.

 

In particular, her bulging tummy must have made it clear who she was at once.



‘It’s strange.’

 

It didn’t seem like people were looking for flowers.

 

Moreover, it was different from the usual route when they hunt for the national flower.



They used to wander around the gardens of the Imperial Palace, fields in the Bern capital, forests near the gates, or greenhouses, but now people running around were checking the doors as if looking for ‘people’.

 

Natasha swallowed dry saliva and bit her lip.

 

Every time people’s shadows popped up from here and there, her heart shrank with a sense of crisis.

 

First of all, it seemed like she had to cover her stomach by pretending to be carrying the laundry.

 

She went into any room and tore the curtains down.

 

And pretending to be holding it, she entered the back street where the attendants used.

 

Ws it because she was in a hurry?

 

As soon as she turned a corner, she bumped into someone.

 

“What.”

 

Goosebumps rose on Natasha’s arms at the sound of scratching metal over her head.



It was the emperor.



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Chapter 3. She's really here

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“…What?”

 

“Okay. If you leave this door and reach the secret passage safely, your chances of surviving will increase. However…… If you stay here, you will most likely die today.”

 

At that moment, Natasha felt strangely familiar with the woman’s voice. It was a familiar voice that had been forgotten from her memory, but remained in her subconscious mind.

 

“We don’t care if you stay here. The choice is yours.”

 

The woman grabbed the doorknob to get out. Natasha swallowed her dry saliva and slowly got up.

 

At that very moment, the woman said as she stopped Natasha by hiding the doorknob behind her back.



“I’ll ask one question.” (Asha)

 

“…what, what do you mean?” (Natasha)



“Cainley V Sunset.” (Asha)

 

An unexpected name came out of nowhere.

 

Natasha got goosebumps on her back, thinking that she somehow knew who the owner of that voice was.

 

“Hey, why is he…?” (Natasha)

 

“Why did he come to your mansion?” (Asha)

 

(*back then somehow Cain was tricked by Natasha to come to her mansion and got framed for seducing Natasha and was killed.)

 

gulp.

 

Natasha swallowed her dry saliva, trying to look into the veiled woman’s eyes.



There was a glimpse of the woman’s eyes under the translucent veil, but the color of her eyes was still unknown. 

 

“If you don’t answer, the door won’t open. But if you answer, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

Natasha couldn’t open her mouth easily.

 

In fact, even if that door opened and she ran out, she couldn’t tell if it was really a safe path.

 

Nothing was certain, and on the contrary, Natasha went crazy.

 

As if she had read her hesitation, the woman opened her mouth again.



“The baby looks just like his mother.” (Asha)

 

“…..!”

 

Natasha looked at the woman with a white startled face.



Her hands trembled with wonder.

 

“If you go out into the secret passage, someone will be waiting for you. If you get there safely, I’ll take you to the baby.” (Asha)

 

“Who are you?!” (Natasha)

 

Natasha was now shaking all over her body. The woman in her veil urged her once more with a calm voice.

 

“We’re running out of time, Natasha Roanti.” (Asha)



“…Ah, ah, no. Ha, there’s no way… It can’t be…!” (Natasha)

 

“Looks like she doesn’t want to say anything.” (Asha said to Tamon)



At the woman’s murmur, Tamon nodded his head and opened the door. Without hesitation, the woman followed the man out and closed the door.

 

Then, startled, Natasha ran to the closed door.



“Count Puglish has been gossiping about his wife!” (Natasha)

 

 (*Count Puglish was Anna’s ex-husband)



“…”

 

Natasha exclaimed desperately through the crack in the door.

 

“And then he sold his wife’s things at an underground auction! Well, Roxon found the auction and told me. Because the owner of the auction house was tied to Roxon, and we bought Anna Puglish’s stuff first by beating the bidder!” (Natasha)



“… What were the items?” (Asha) 

 

Fortunately, the two hadn’t left yet.

 

Natasha pounded on the closed door and said as if pleading.

 

“Open it. Open the door and I’ll tell you!”  (Natasha)

 

“Say it. If you tell me, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

This was a bad deal for Natasha.

 

Natasha continued, almost crying.

 

“Negligees, handkerchiefs, stockings, etc. she used to wear. It wasn’t a thing or two. But even if there was one thing missing, it would not be known.”



The items presented by the Count were extremely private.

 

Perverted collectors were particularly obsessed with silk stockings that had been worn by the ladies, and they were even more enthusiastic because those things had Anna’s name embroidered on them.

 

After Natasha bought it all, she told Cain about it.

 

There was no one in society that didn’t know Cain and Anna had a love affair when they were young.

 

However, since there had been no private meeting or correspondence since then, it was buried that way.

 

One day, Natasha knew when she read Cain’s gaze as he was looking at Anna.



“Every time I called Cain to my mansion, I gave him one of Anna’s things. Each time I asked him for a gift or something in exchange for it. That would make it easier to spread rumors that he was seducing me…” (Natasha)

 

It was only Anna who got into trouble when it was said that things like her underwear went through the hands of other men.

 

Before Natasha could use it as an excuse to persuade him to keep a secret, Cain kept his mouth shut.

 

In order not to put Anna to shame, he tried to handle everything on his own.

 

Even when Natasha told him to kneel or get slapped in the face when he was called in, he did not rebel.

 

“You stupid man. A fool! Blinded by love…… !” (Natasha)

 

Natasha cried involuntarily and muttered nervously. There could be no such love. Such a devoted heart could not exist either. Natasha insulted Cain’s love, because all the love she had been through was foolish.



“…Why didn’t Cain tell the Empress? They could have consulted.”

 

Natasha nervously confessed.

 

“If you tell the Empress this, the stockings with Anna’s name on them contain men’s semen and will be scattered on the street.”

 

Rumors were faster than feet.

 

If Anna’s stockings soaked with men’s bodily fluids or more intimate items were placed in a dangerous place, perhaps Anna Puglish, the empress’s maid of honor, would carry a tag as the dirtiest prostitute in the world. (*Empress= Roselyn (back then ))

 

If the Empress’s closest friend and maid of honor had such a nickname, it was only natural that the empress’s honor would be damaged.

 

If the empress was going to investigate the case to help Anna, Natasha intended to frame Cain as the culprit.

 

Therefore, it was not difficult to falsify that Anna was cheating on her husband with Cain.

 

There were already Anna’s things Cain had received from Natasha as evidence.

 

Natasha threatened Cain like that.

 

Blinded by love, Cain eventually had no choice but to listen to Natasha and was framed for seducing her.

 

“…that’s all.”

 

Cain was innocent until the moment of his death, and pleaded not guilty.



He shouted to the torturer and the emperor that the rumors were fabricated by Natasha’s threat, but no one listened to him.

 

It was torture executed under the leadership of the emperor.

 

Who would believe him and reveal his innocence?

 

Cain had to die alone, stigmatized.



Nevertheless, he was the one who protected Anna’s honor to the end.

 

“That’s all. Really.”



Stupid, stupid and stupid.

 

He really was going to take all that? To protect Anna’s honor and endure all the filthy rumors?



“So, open the door! hurry!”

 

Just before Natasha slammed the door with her fist, the tightly shut door opened.

 

Natasha rushed out the door and ran.

 

“Good bye.” (Asha)



She heard the veiled woman’s voice whispering in her ear.

 

“…to the hell I got out of.” (Asha)

 

Startled, Natasha looked back at the woman without realizing it.

 

But the woman was already walking towards her opposite side without any regrets, without looking back at her.



(*Poor Cain.)

 

***



“……find!”

 

Was she only halfway there?

 

Natasha reclined her body in the shadows behind the trees, estimating the distance of the west tower in the distance.

 

‘Are these people looking for the national flower?’

 

She had seen people busily passing by.

 

It was fortunate that she had changed into maid’s clothes.

 

She hid her blonde hair in a hairnet and covered the top of her head with a hood.

 

Natasha looked hesitantly at her belly, which she faked to make it bulge out.



Fortunately, she was able to roughly cover her stomach with an apron, but the annoying feeling didn’t go away.

 

However, it was difficult to take it out.

 

Even if it was inconvenient, in case of an unexpected situation, she still couldn’t take out what was attached to her stomach.

 

Natasha bit her lip, noticing the dagger she had carried beside her stomach.

 

It was something she could have done because her room, where she was confined, was not far from the emperor’s bedroom.



Perhaps the two people (Asha and Tamon) had knocked out all the emperor’s guards; the palace was empty.

 

Natasha escaped and sneaked into Gillotti’s bedroom. So she took the dagger that Gillotti had secretly hidden.



At first she tried to take what she could, but she stopped because it was certain that she would be pursued if she traded the Emperor’s goods in the market.

 

She then found Gillotti’s safe. Of course, she also knew how to open the safe.

 

Ironically, there was only one dagger in the bedroom safe.

 

But she couldn’t just laugh at that. Wasn’t this flimsy looking dagger a holy relic?

 

She hesitated and ran out of the bedroom with the dagger.

 

At that moment she ran into a maid by chance. After slamming her head down, and locking the unconscious maid in the room, Natasha took her clothes.

 

There was a glimpse of blood on the maid’s head, but Natasha couldn’t help it.

 

The maid wouldn’t die, but she (Natasha) would surely die if she hesitated.

 

She hurriedly changed her clothes and escaped the annex.

 

It took a little bit of delay, but she ran and ran only to a place with few people, and finally reached the place where she could see the west tower.

 

“Ha ha, ha. Ugh.”

 

Her heart was beating like it was going to explode because she was so nervous.

 

Natasha hid herself in a corner of the bush, avoiding the eyes of people appearing here and there.

 

No matter how disguised she was, there was nothing good about seeing her face.

 

In particular, her bulging tummy must have made it clear who she was at once.



‘It’s strange.’

 

It didn’t seem like people were looking for flowers.

 

Moreover, it was different from the usual route when they hunt for the national flower.



They used to wander around the gardens of the Imperial Palace, fields in the Bern capital, forests near the gates, or greenhouses, but now people running around were checking the doors as if looking for ‘people’.

 

Natasha swallowed dry saliva and bit her lip.

 

Every time people’s shadows popped up from here and there, her heart shrank with a sense of crisis.

 

First of all, it seemed like she had to cover her stomach by pretending to be carrying the laundry.

 

She went into any room and tore the curtains down.

 

And pretending to be holding it, she entered the back street where the attendants used.

 

Ws it because she was in a hurry?

 

As soon as she turned a corner, she bumped into someone.

 

“What.”

 

Goosebumps rose on Natasha’s arms at the sound of scratching metal over her head.



It was the emperor.



(*she’s done for.)

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Chapter 4. The Empress is going to die

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“…What?”

 

“Okay. If you leave this door and reach the secret passage safely, your chances of surviving will increase. However…… If you stay here, you will most likely die today.”

 

At that moment, Natasha felt strangely familiar with the woman’s voice. It was a familiar voice that had been forgotten from her memory, but remained in her subconscious mind.

 

“We don’t care if you stay here. The choice is yours.”

 

The woman grabbed the doorknob to get out. Natasha swallowed her dry saliva and slowly got up.

 

At that very moment, the woman said as she stopped Natasha by hiding the doorknob behind her back.



“I’ll ask one question.” (Asha)

 

“…what, what do you mean?” (Natasha)



“Cainley V Sunset.” (Asha)

 

An unexpected name came out of nowhere.

 

Natasha got goosebumps on her back, thinking that she somehow knew who the owner of that voice was.

 

“Hey, why is he…?” (Natasha)

 

“Why did he come to your mansion?” (Asha)

 

(*back then somehow Cain was tricked by Natasha to come to her mansion and got framed for seducing Natasha and was killed.)

 

gulp.

 

Natasha swallowed her dry saliva, trying to look into the veiled woman’s eyes.



There was a glimpse of the woman’s eyes under the translucent veil, but the color of her eyes was still unknown. 

 

“If you don’t answer, the door won’t open. But if you answer, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

Natasha couldn’t open her mouth easily.

 

In fact, even if that door opened and she ran out, she couldn’t tell if it was really a safe path.

 

Nothing was certain, and on the contrary, Natasha went crazy.

 

As if she had read her hesitation, the woman opened her mouth again.



“The baby looks just like his mother.” (Asha)

 

“…..!”

 

Natasha looked at the woman with a white startled face.



Her hands trembled with wonder.

 

“If you go out into the secret passage, someone will be waiting for you. If you get there safely, I’ll take you to the baby.” (Asha)

 

“Who are you?!” (Natasha)

 

Natasha was now shaking all over her body. The woman in her veil urged her once more with a calm voice.

 

“We’re running out of time, Natasha Roanti.” (Asha)



“…Ah, ah, no. Ha, there’s no way… It can’t be…!” (Natasha)

 

“Looks like she doesn’t want to say anything.” (Asha said to Tamon)



At the woman’s murmur, Tamon nodded his head and opened the door. Without hesitation, the woman followed the man out and closed the door.

 

Then, startled, Natasha ran to the closed door.



“Count Puglish has been gossiping about his wife!” (Natasha)

 

 (*Count Puglish was Anna’s ex-husband)



“…”

 

Natasha exclaimed desperately through the crack in the door.

 

“And then he sold his wife’s things at an underground auction! Well, Roxon found the auction and told me. Because the owner of the auction house was tied to Roxon, and we bought Anna Puglish’s stuff first by beating the bidder!” (Natasha)



“… What were the items?” (Asha) 

 

Fortunately, the two hadn’t left yet.

 

Natasha pounded on the closed door and said as if pleading.

 

“Open it. Open the door and I’ll tell you!”  (Natasha)

 

“Say it. If you tell me, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

This was a bad deal for Natasha.

 

Natasha continued, almost crying.

 

“Negligees, handkerchiefs, stockings, etc. she used to wear. It wasn’t a thing or two. But even if there was one thing missing, it would not be known.”



The items presented by the Count were extremely private.

 

Perverted collectors were particularly obsessed with silk stockings that had been worn by the ladies, and they were even more enthusiastic because those things had Anna’s name embroidered on them.

 

After Natasha bought it all, she told Cain about it.

 

There was no one in society that didn’t know Cain and Anna had a love affair when they were young.

 

However, since there had been no private meeting or correspondence since then, it was buried that way.

 

One day, Natasha knew when she read Cain’s gaze as he was looking at Anna.



“Every time I called Cain to my mansion, I gave him one of Anna’s things. Each time I asked him for a gift or something in exchange for it. That would make it easier to spread rumors that he was seducing me…” (Natasha)

 

It was only Anna who got into trouble when it was said that things like her underwear went through the hands of other men.

 

Before Natasha could use it as an excuse to persuade him to keep a secret, Cain kept his mouth shut.

 

In order not to put Anna to shame, he tried to handle everything on his own.

 

Even when Natasha told him to kneel or get slapped in the face when he was called in, he did not rebel.

 

“You stupid man. A fool! Blinded by love…… !” (Natasha)

 

Natasha cried involuntarily and muttered nervously. There could be no such love. Such a devoted heart could not exist either. Natasha insulted Cain’s love, because all the love she had been through was foolish.



“…Why didn’t Cain tell the Empress? They could have consulted.”

 

Natasha nervously confessed.

 

“If you tell the Empress this, the stockings with Anna’s name on them contain men’s semen and will be scattered on the street.”

 

Rumors were faster than feet.

 

If Anna’s stockings soaked with men’s bodily fluids or more intimate items were placed in a dangerous place, perhaps Anna Puglish, the empress’s maid of honor, would carry a tag as the dirtiest prostitute in the world. (*Empress= Roselyn (back then ))

 

If the Empress’s closest friend and maid of honor had such a nickname, it was only natural that the empress’s honor would be damaged.

 

If the empress was going to investigate the case to help Anna, Natasha intended to frame Cain as the culprit.

 

Therefore, it was not difficult to falsify that Anna was cheating on her husband with Cain.

 

There were already Anna’s things Cain had received from Natasha as evidence.

 

Natasha threatened Cain like that.

 

Blinded by love, Cain eventually had no choice but to listen to Natasha and was framed for seducing her.

 

“…that’s all.”

 

Cain was innocent until the moment of his death, and pleaded not guilty.



He shouted to the torturer and the emperor that the rumors were fabricated by Natasha’s threat, but no one listened to him.

 

It was torture executed under the leadership of the emperor.

 

Who would believe him and reveal his innocence?

 

Cain had to die alone, stigmatized.



Nevertheless, he was the one who protected Anna’s honor to the end.

 

“That’s all. Really.”



Stupid, stupid and stupid.

 

He really was going to take all that? To protect Anna’s honor and endure all the filthy rumors?



“So, open the door! hurry!”

 

Just before Natasha slammed the door with her fist, the tightly shut door opened.

 

Natasha rushed out the door and ran.

 

“Good bye.” (Asha)



She heard the veiled woman’s voice whispering in her ear.

 

“…to the hell I got out of.” (Asha)

 

Startled, Natasha looked back at the woman without realizing it.

 

But the woman was already walking towards her opposite side without any regrets, without looking back at her.



(*Poor Cain.)

 

***



“……find!”

 

Was she only halfway there?

 

Natasha reclined her body in the shadows behind the trees, estimating the distance of the west tower in the distance.

 

‘Are these people looking for the national flower?’

 

She had seen people busily passing by.

 

It was fortunate that she had changed into maid’s clothes.

 

She hid her blonde hair in a hairnet and covered the top of her head with a hood.

 

Natasha looked hesitantly at her belly, which she faked to make it bulge out.



Fortunately, she was able to roughly cover her stomach with an apron, but the annoying feeling didn’t go away.

 

However, it was difficult to take it out.

 

Even if it was inconvenient, in case of an unexpected situation, she still couldn’t take out what was attached to her stomach.

 

Natasha bit her lip, noticing the dagger she had carried beside her stomach.

 

It was something she could have done because her room, where she was confined, was not far from the emperor’s bedroom.



Perhaps the two people (Asha and Tamon) had knocked out all the emperor’s guards; the palace was empty.

 

Natasha escaped and sneaked into Gillotti’s bedroom. So she took the dagger that Gillotti had secretly hidden.



At first she tried to take what she could, but she stopped because it was certain that she would be pursued if she traded the Emperor’s goods in the market.

 

She then found Gillotti’s safe. Of course, she also knew how to open the safe.

 

Ironically, there was only one dagger in the bedroom safe.

 

But she couldn’t just laugh at that. Wasn’t this flimsy looking dagger a holy relic?

 

She hesitated and ran out of the bedroom with the dagger.

 

At that moment she ran into a maid by chance. After slamming her head down, and locking the unconscious maid in the room, Natasha took her clothes.

 

There was a glimpse of blood on the maid’s head, but Natasha couldn’t help it.

 

The maid wouldn’t die, but she (Natasha) would surely die if she hesitated.

 

She hurriedly changed her clothes and escaped the annex.

 

It took a little bit of delay, but she ran and ran only to a place with few people, and finally reached the place where she could see the west tower.

 

“Ha ha, ha. Ugh.”

 

Her heart was beating like it was going to explode because she was so nervous.

 

Natasha hid herself in a corner of the bush, avoiding the eyes of people appearing here and there.

 

No matter how disguised she was, there was nothing good about seeing her face.

 

In particular, her bulging tummy must have made it clear who she was at once.



‘It’s strange.’

 

It didn’t seem like people were looking for flowers.

 

Moreover, it was different from the usual route when they hunt for the national flower.



They used to wander around the gardens of the Imperial Palace, fields in the Bern capital, forests near the gates, or greenhouses, but now people running around were checking the doors as if looking for ‘people’.

 

Natasha swallowed dry saliva and bit her lip.

 

Every time people’s shadows popped up from here and there, her heart shrank with a sense of crisis.

 

First of all, it seemed like she had to cover her stomach by pretending to be carrying the laundry.

 

She went into any room and tore the curtains down.

 

And pretending to be holding it, she entered the back street where the attendants used.

 

Ws it because she was in a hurry?

 

As soon as she turned a corner, she bumped into someone.

 

“What.”

 

Goosebumps rose on Natasha’s arms at the sound of scratching metal over her head.



It was the emperor.



(*she’s done for.)

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Chapter 5. How did this happen?

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Sponsored by Bri đź’– (9/10)

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“…What?”

 

“Okay. If you leave this door and reach the secret passage safely, your chances of surviving will increase. However…… If you stay here, you will most likely die today.”

 

At that moment, Natasha felt strangely familiar with the woman’s voice. It was a familiar voice that had been forgotten from her memory, but remained in her subconscious mind.

 

“We don’t care if you stay here. The choice is yours.”

 

The woman grabbed the doorknob to get out. Natasha swallowed her dry saliva and slowly got up.

 

At that very moment, the woman said as she stopped Natasha by hiding the doorknob behind her back.



“I’ll ask one question.” (Asha)

 

“…what, what do you mean?” (Natasha)



“Cainley V Sunset.” (Asha)

 

An unexpected name came out of nowhere.

 

Natasha got goosebumps on her back, thinking that she somehow knew who the owner of that voice was.

 

“Hey, why is he…?” (Natasha)

 

“Why did he come to your mansion?” (Asha)

 

(*back then somehow Cain was tricked by Natasha to come to her mansion and got framed for seducing Natasha and was killed.)

 

gulp.

 

Natasha swallowed her dry saliva, trying to look into the veiled woman’s eyes.



There was a glimpse of the woman’s eyes under the translucent veil, but the color of her eyes was still unknown. 

 

“If you don’t answer, the door won’t open. But if you answer, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

Natasha couldn’t open her mouth easily.

 

In fact, even if that door opened and she ran out, she couldn’t tell if it was really a safe path.

 

Nothing was certain, and on the contrary, Natasha went crazy.

 

As if she had read her hesitation, the woman opened her mouth again.



“The baby looks just like his mother.” (Asha)

 

“…..!”

 

Natasha looked at the woman with a white startled face.



Her hands trembled with wonder.

 

“If you go out into the secret passage, someone will be waiting for you. If you get there safely, I’ll take you to the baby.” (Asha)

 

“Who are you?!” (Natasha)

 

Natasha was now shaking all over her body. The woman in her veil urged her once more with a calm voice.

 

“We’re running out of time, Natasha Roanti.” (Asha)



“…Ah, ah, no. Ha, there’s no way… It can’t be…!” (Natasha)

 

“Looks like she doesn’t want to say anything.” (Asha said to Tamon)



At the woman’s murmur, Tamon nodded his head and opened the door. Without hesitation, the woman followed the man out and closed the door.

 

Then, startled, Natasha ran to the closed door.



“Count Puglish has been gossiping about his wife!” (Natasha)

 

 (*Count Puglish was Anna’s ex-husband)



“…”

 

Natasha exclaimed desperately through the crack in the door.

 

“And then he sold his wife’s things at an underground auction! Well, Roxon found the auction and told me. Because the owner of the auction house was tied to Roxon, and we bought Anna Puglish’s stuff first by beating the bidder!” (Natasha)



“… What were the items?” (Asha) 

 

Fortunately, the two hadn’t left yet.

 

Natasha pounded on the closed door and said as if pleading.

 

“Open it. Open the door and I’ll tell you!”  (Natasha)

 

“Say it. If you tell me, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

This was a bad deal for Natasha.

 

Natasha continued, almost crying.

 

“Negligees, handkerchiefs, stockings, etc. she used to wear. It wasn’t a thing or two. But even if there was one thing missing, it would not be known.”



The items presented by the Count were extremely private.

 

Perverted collectors were particularly obsessed with silk stockings that had been worn by the ladies, and they were even more enthusiastic because those things had Anna’s name embroidered on them.

 

After Natasha bought it all, she told Cain about it.

 

There was no one in society that didn’t know Cain and Anna had a love affair when they were young.

 

However, since there had been no private meeting or correspondence since then, it was buried that way.

 

One day, Natasha knew when she read Cain’s gaze as he was looking at Anna.



“Every time I called Cain to my mansion, I gave him one of Anna’s things. Each time I asked him for a gift or something in exchange for it. That would make it easier to spread rumors that he was seducing me…” (Natasha)

 

It was only Anna who got into trouble when it was said that things like her underwear went through the hands of other men.

 

Before Natasha could use it as an excuse to persuade him to keep a secret, Cain kept his mouth shut.

 

In order not to put Anna to shame, he tried to handle everything on his own.

 

Even when Natasha told him to kneel or get slapped in the face when he was called in, he did not rebel.

 

“You stupid man. A fool! Blinded by love…… !” (Natasha)

 

Natasha cried involuntarily and muttered nervously. There could be no such love. Such a devoted heart could not exist either. Natasha insulted Cain’s love, because all the love she had been through was foolish.



“…Why didn’t Cain tell the Empress? They could have consulted.”

 

Natasha nervously confessed.

 

“If you tell the Empress this, the stockings with Anna’s name on them contain men’s semen and will be scattered on the street.”

 

Rumors were faster than feet.

 

If Anna’s stockings soaked with men’s bodily fluids or more intimate items were placed in a dangerous place, perhaps Anna Puglish, the empress’s maid of honor, would carry a tag as the dirtiest prostitute in the world. (*Empress= Roselyn (back then ))

 

If the Empress’s closest friend and maid of honor had such a nickname, it was only natural that the empress’s honor would be damaged.

 

If the empress was going to investigate the case to help Anna, Natasha intended to frame Cain as the culprit.

 

Therefore, it was not difficult to falsify that Anna was cheating on her husband with Cain.

 

There were already Anna’s things Cain had received from Natasha as evidence.

 

Natasha threatened Cain like that.

 

Blinded by love, Cain eventually had no choice but to listen to Natasha and was framed for seducing her.

 

“…that’s all.”

 

Cain was innocent until the moment of his death, and pleaded not guilty.



He shouted to the torturer and the emperor that the rumors were fabricated by Natasha’s threat, but no one listened to him.

 

It was torture executed under the leadership of the emperor.

 

Who would believe him and reveal his innocence?

 

Cain had to die alone, stigmatized.



Nevertheless, he was the one who protected Anna’s honor to the end.

 

“That’s all. Really.”



Stupid, stupid and stupid.

 

He really was going to take all that? To protect Anna’s honor and endure all the filthy rumors?



“So, open the door! hurry!”

 

Just before Natasha slammed the door with her fist, the tightly shut door opened.

 

Natasha rushed out the door and ran.

 

“Good bye.” (Asha)



She heard the veiled woman’s voice whispering in her ear.

 

“…to the hell I got out of.” (Asha)

 

Startled, Natasha looked back at the woman without realizing it.

 

But the woman was already walking towards her opposite side without any regrets, without looking back at her.



(*Poor Cain.)

 

***



“……find!”

 

Was she only halfway there?

 

Natasha reclined her body in the shadows behind the trees, estimating the distance of the west tower in the distance.

 

‘Are these people looking for the national flower?’

 

She had seen people busily passing by.

 

It was fortunate that she had changed into maid’s clothes.

 

She hid her blonde hair in a hairnet and covered the top of her head with a hood.

 

Natasha looked hesitantly at her belly, which she faked to make it bulge out.



Fortunately, she was able to roughly cover her stomach with an apron, but the annoying feeling didn’t go away.

 

However, it was difficult to take it out.

 

Even if it was inconvenient, in case of an unexpected situation, she still couldn’t take out what was attached to her stomach.

 

Natasha bit her lip, noticing the dagger she had carried beside her stomach.

 

It was something she could have done because her room, where she was confined, was not far from the emperor’s bedroom.



Perhaps the two people (Asha and Tamon) had knocked out all the emperor’s guards; the palace was empty.

 

Natasha escaped and sneaked into Gillotti’s bedroom. So she took the dagger that Gillotti had secretly hidden.



At first she tried to take what she could, but she stopped because it was certain that she would be pursued if she traded the Emperor’s goods in the market.

 

She then found Gillotti’s safe. Of course, she also knew how to open the safe.

 

Ironically, there was only one dagger in the bedroom safe.

 

But she couldn’t just laugh at that. Wasn’t this flimsy looking dagger a holy relic?

 

She hesitated and ran out of the bedroom with the dagger.

 

At that moment she ran into a maid by chance. After slamming her head down, and locking the unconscious maid in the room, Natasha took her clothes.

 

There was a glimpse of blood on the maid’s head, but Natasha couldn’t help it.

 

The maid wouldn’t die, but she (Natasha) would surely die if she hesitated.

 

She hurriedly changed her clothes and escaped the annex.

 

It took a little bit of delay, but she ran and ran only to a place with few people, and finally reached the place where she could see the west tower.

 

“Ha ha, ha. Ugh.”

 

Her heart was beating like it was going to explode because she was so nervous.

 

Natasha hid herself in a corner of the bush, avoiding the eyes of people appearing here and there.

 

No matter how disguised she was, there was nothing good about seeing her face.

 

In particular, her bulging tummy must have made it clear who she was at once.



‘It’s strange.’

 

It didn’t seem like people were looking for flowers.

 

Moreover, it was different from the usual route when they hunt for the national flower.



They used to wander around the gardens of the Imperial Palace, fields in the Bern capital, forests near the gates, or greenhouses, but now people running around were checking the doors as if looking for ‘people’.

 

Natasha swallowed dry saliva and bit her lip.

 

Every time people’s shadows popped up from here and there, her heart shrank with a sense of crisis.

 

First of all, it seemed like she had to cover her stomach by pretending to be carrying the laundry.

 

She went into any room and tore the curtains down.

 

And pretending to be holding it, she entered the back street where the attendants used.

 

Ws it because she was in a hurry?

 

As soon as she turned a corner, she bumped into someone.

 

“What.”

 

Goosebumps rose on Natasha’s arms at the sound of scratching metal over her head.



It was the emperor.



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Chapter 6. Swallowing eyes

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“…What?”

 

“Okay. If you leave this door and reach the secret passage safely, your chances of surviving will increase. However…… If you stay here, you will most likely die today.”

 

At that moment, Natasha felt strangely familiar with the woman’s voice. It was a familiar voice that had been forgotten from her memory, but remained in her subconscious mind.

 

“We don’t care if you stay here. The choice is yours.”

 

The woman grabbed the doorknob to get out. Natasha swallowed her dry saliva and slowly got up.

 

At that very moment, the woman said as she stopped Natasha by hiding the doorknob behind her back.



“I’ll ask one question.” (Asha)

 

“…what, what do you mean?” (Natasha)



“Cainley V Sunset.” (Asha)

 

An unexpected name came out of nowhere.

 

Natasha got goosebumps on her back, thinking that she somehow knew who the owner of that voice was.

 

“Hey, why is he…?” (Natasha)

 

“Why did he come to your mansion?” (Asha)

 

(*back then somehow Cain was tricked by Natasha to come to her mansion and got framed for seducing Natasha and was killed.)

 

gulp.

 

Natasha swallowed her dry saliva, trying to look into the veiled woman’s eyes.



There was a glimpse of the woman’s eyes under the translucent veil, but the color of her eyes was still unknown. 

 

“If you don’t answer, the door won’t open. But if you answer, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

Natasha couldn’t open her mouth easily.

 

In fact, even if that door opened and she ran out, she couldn’t tell if it was really a safe path.

 

Nothing was certain, and on the contrary, Natasha went crazy.

 

As if she had read her hesitation, the woman opened her mouth again.



“The baby looks just like his mother.” (Asha)

 

“…..!”

 

Natasha looked at the woman with a white startled face.



Her hands trembled with wonder.

 

“If you go out into the secret passage, someone will be waiting for you. If you get there safely, I’ll take you to the baby.” (Asha)

 

“Who are you?!” (Natasha)

 

Natasha was now shaking all over her body. The woman in her veil urged her once more with a calm voice.

 

“We’re running out of time, Natasha Roanti.” (Asha)



“…Ah, ah, no. Ha, there’s no way… It can’t be…!” (Natasha)

 

“Looks like she doesn’t want to say anything.” (Asha said to Tamon)



At the woman’s murmur, Tamon nodded his head and opened the door. Without hesitation, the woman followed the man out and closed the door.

 

Then, startled, Natasha ran to the closed door.



“Count Puglish has been gossiping about his wife!” (Natasha)

 

 (*Count Puglish was Anna’s ex-husband)



“…”

 

Natasha exclaimed desperately through the crack in the door.

 

“And then he sold his wife’s things at an underground auction! Well, Roxon found the auction and told me. Because the owner of the auction house was tied to Roxon, and we bought Anna Puglish’s stuff first by beating the bidder!” (Natasha)



“… What were the items?” (Asha) 

 

Fortunately, the two hadn’t left yet.

 

Natasha pounded on the closed door and said as if pleading.

 

“Open it. Open the door and I’ll tell you!”  (Natasha)

 

“Say it. If you tell me, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

This was a bad deal for Natasha.

 

Natasha continued, almost crying.

 

“Negligees, handkerchiefs, stockings, etc. she used to wear. It wasn’t a thing or two. But even if there was one thing missing, it would not be known.”



The items presented by the Count were extremely private.

 

Perverted collectors were particularly obsessed with silk stockings that had been worn by the ladies, and they were even more enthusiastic because those things had Anna’s name embroidered on them.

 

After Natasha bought it all, she told Cain about it.

 

There was no one in society that didn’t know Cain and Anna had a love affair when they were young.

 

However, since there had been no private meeting or correspondence since then, it was buried that way.

 

One day, Natasha knew when she read Cain’s gaze as he was looking at Anna.



“Every time I called Cain to my mansion, I gave him one of Anna’s things. Each time I asked him for a gift or something in exchange for it. That would make it easier to spread rumors that he was seducing me…” (Natasha)

 

It was only Anna who got into trouble when it was said that things like her underwear went through the hands of other men.

 

Before Natasha could use it as an excuse to persuade him to keep a secret, Cain kept his mouth shut.

 

In order not to put Anna to shame, he tried to handle everything on his own.

 

Even when Natasha told him to kneel or get slapped in the face when he was called in, he did not rebel.

 

“You stupid man. A fool! Blinded by love…… !” (Natasha)

 

Natasha cried involuntarily and muttered nervously. There could be no such love. Such a devoted heart could not exist either. Natasha insulted Cain’s love, because all the love she had been through was foolish.



“…Why didn’t Cain tell the Empress? They could have consulted.”

 

Natasha nervously confessed.

 

“If you tell the Empress this, the stockings with Anna’s name on them contain men’s semen and will be scattered on the street.”

 

Rumors were faster than feet.

 

If Anna’s stockings soaked with men’s bodily fluids or more intimate items were placed in a dangerous place, perhaps Anna Puglish, the empress’s maid of honor, would carry a tag as the dirtiest prostitute in the world. (*Empress= Roselyn (back then ))

 

If the Empress’s closest friend and maid of honor had such a nickname, it was only natural that the empress’s honor would be damaged.

 

If the empress was going to investigate the case to help Anna, Natasha intended to frame Cain as the culprit.

 

Therefore, it was not difficult to falsify that Anna was cheating on her husband with Cain.

 

There were already Anna’s things Cain had received from Natasha as evidence.

 

Natasha threatened Cain like that.

 

Blinded by love, Cain eventually had no choice but to listen to Natasha and was framed for seducing her.

 

“…that’s all.”

 

Cain was innocent until the moment of his death, and pleaded not guilty.



He shouted to the torturer and the emperor that the rumors were fabricated by Natasha’s threat, but no one listened to him.

 

It was torture executed under the leadership of the emperor.

 

Who would believe him and reveal his innocence?

 

Cain had to die alone, stigmatized.



Nevertheless, he was the one who protected Anna’s honor to the end.

 

“That’s all. Really.”



Stupid, stupid and stupid.

 

He really was going to take all that? To protect Anna’s honor and endure all the filthy rumors?



“So, open the door! hurry!”

 

Just before Natasha slammed the door with her fist, the tightly shut door opened.

 

Natasha rushed out the door and ran.

 

“Good bye.” (Asha)



She heard the veiled woman’s voice whispering in her ear.

 

“…to the hell I got out of.” (Asha)

 

Startled, Natasha looked back at the woman without realizing it.

 

But the woman was already walking towards her opposite side without any regrets, without looking back at her.



(*Poor Cain.)

 

***



“……find!”

 

Was she only halfway there?

 

Natasha reclined her body in the shadows behind the trees, estimating the distance of the west tower in the distance.

 

‘Are these people looking for the national flower?’

 

She had seen people busily passing by.

 

It was fortunate that she had changed into maid’s clothes.

 

She hid her blonde hair in a hairnet and covered the top of her head with a hood.

 

Natasha looked hesitantly at her belly, which she faked to make it bulge out.



Fortunately, she was able to roughly cover her stomach with an apron, but the annoying feeling didn’t go away.

 

However, it was difficult to take it out.

 

Even if it was inconvenient, in case of an unexpected situation, she still couldn’t take out what was attached to her stomach.

 

Natasha bit her lip, noticing the dagger she had carried beside her stomach.

 

It was something she could have done because her room, where she was confined, was not far from the emperor’s bedroom.



Perhaps the two people (Asha and Tamon) had knocked out all the emperor’s guards; the palace was empty.

 

Natasha escaped and sneaked into Gillotti’s bedroom. So she took the dagger that Gillotti had secretly hidden.



At first she tried to take what she could, but she stopped because it was certain that she would be pursued if she traded the Emperor’s goods in the market.

 

She then found Gillotti’s safe. Of course, she also knew how to open the safe.

 

Ironically, there was only one dagger in the bedroom safe.

 

But she couldn’t just laugh at that. Wasn’t this flimsy looking dagger a holy relic?

 

She hesitated and ran out of the bedroom with the dagger.

 

At that moment she ran into a maid by chance. After slamming her head down, and locking the unconscious maid in the room, Natasha took her clothes.

 

There was a glimpse of blood on the maid’s head, but Natasha couldn’t help it.

 

The maid wouldn’t die, but she (Natasha) would surely die if she hesitated.

 

She hurriedly changed her clothes and escaped the annex.

 

It took a little bit of delay, but she ran and ran only to a place with few people, and finally reached the place where she could see the west tower.

 

“Ha ha, ha. Ugh.”

 

Her heart was beating like it was going to explode because she was so nervous.

 

Natasha hid herself in a corner of the bush, avoiding the eyes of people appearing here and there.

 

No matter how disguised she was, there was nothing good about seeing her face.

 

In particular, her bulging tummy must have made it clear who she was at once.



‘It’s strange.’

 

It didn’t seem like people were looking for flowers.

 

Moreover, it was different from the usual route when they hunt for the national flower.



They used to wander around the gardens of the Imperial Palace, fields in the Bern capital, forests near the gates, or greenhouses, but now people running around were checking the doors as if looking for ‘people’.

 

Natasha swallowed dry saliva and bit her lip.

 

Every time people’s shadows popped up from here and there, her heart shrank with a sense of crisis.

 

First of all, it seemed like she had to cover her stomach by pretending to be carrying the laundry.

 

She went into any room and tore the curtains down.

 

And pretending to be holding it, she entered the back street where the attendants used.

 

Ws it because she was in a hurry?

 

As soon as she turned a corner, she bumped into someone.

 

“What.”

 

Goosebumps rose on Natasha’s arms at the sound of scratching metal over her head.



It was the emperor.



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Chapter 7. Natasha Roanti

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“…What?”

 

“Okay. If you leave this door and reach the secret passage safely, your chances of surviving will increase. However…… If you stay here, you will most likely die today.”

 

At that moment, Natasha felt strangely familiar with the woman’s voice. It was a familiar voice that had been forgotten from her memory, but remained in her subconscious mind.

 

“We don’t care if you stay here. The choice is yours.”

 

The woman grabbed the doorknob to get out. Natasha swallowed her dry saliva and slowly got up.

 

At that very moment, the woman said as she stopped Natasha by hiding the doorknob behind her back.



“I’ll ask one question.” (Asha)

 

“…what, what do you mean?” (Natasha)



“Cainley V Sunset.” (Asha)

 

An unexpected name came out of nowhere.

 

Natasha got goosebumps on her back, thinking that she somehow knew who the owner of that voice was.

 

“Hey, why is he…?” (Natasha)

 

“Why did he come to your mansion?” (Asha)

 

(*back then somehow Cain was tricked by Natasha to come to her mansion and got framed for seducing Natasha and was killed.)

 

gulp.

 

Natasha swallowed her dry saliva, trying to look into the veiled woman’s eyes.



There was a glimpse of the woman’s eyes under the translucent veil, but the color of her eyes was still unknown. 

 

“If you don’t answer, the door won’t open. But if you answer, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

Natasha couldn’t open her mouth easily.

 

In fact, even if that door opened and she ran out, she couldn’t tell if it was really a safe path.

 

Nothing was certain, and on the contrary, Natasha went crazy.

 

As if she had read her hesitation, the woman opened her mouth again.



“The baby looks just like his mother.” (Asha)

 

“…..!”

 

Natasha looked at the woman with a white startled face.



Her hands trembled with wonder.

 

“If you go out into the secret passage, someone will be waiting for you. If you get there safely, I’ll take you to the baby.” (Asha)

 

“Who are you?!” (Natasha)

 

Natasha was now shaking all over her body. The woman in her veil urged her once more with a calm voice.

 

“We’re running out of time, Natasha Roanti.” (Asha)



“…Ah, ah, no. Ha, there’s no way… It can’t be…!” (Natasha)

 

“Looks like she doesn’t want to say anything.” (Asha said to Tamon)



At the woman’s murmur, Tamon nodded his head and opened the door. Without hesitation, the woman followed the man out and closed the door.

 

Then, startled, Natasha ran to the closed door.



“Count Puglish has been gossiping about his wife!” (Natasha)

 

 (*Count Puglish was Anna’s ex-husband)



“…”

 

Natasha exclaimed desperately through the crack in the door.

 

“And then he sold his wife’s things at an underground auction! Well, Roxon found the auction and told me. Because the owner of the auction house was tied to Roxon, and we bought Anna Puglish’s stuff first by beating the bidder!” (Natasha)



“… What were the items?” (Asha) 

 

Fortunately, the two hadn’t left yet.

 

Natasha pounded on the closed door and said as if pleading.

 

“Open it. Open the door and I’ll tell you!”  (Natasha)

 

“Say it. If you tell me, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

This was a bad deal for Natasha.

 

Natasha continued, almost crying.

 

“Negligees, handkerchiefs, stockings, etc. she used to wear. It wasn’t a thing or two. But even if there was one thing missing, it would not be known.”



The items presented by the Count were extremely private.

 

Perverted collectors were particularly obsessed with silk stockings that had been worn by the ladies, and they were even more enthusiastic because those things had Anna’s name embroidered on them.

 

After Natasha bought it all, she told Cain about it.

 

There was no one in society that didn’t know Cain and Anna had a love affair when they were young.

 

However, since there had been no private meeting or correspondence since then, it was buried that way.

 

One day, Natasha knew when she read Cain’s gaze as he was looking at Anna.



“Every time I called Cain to my mansion, I gave him one of Anna’s things. Each time I asked him for a gift or something in exchange for it. That would make it easier to spread rumors that he was seducing me…” (Natasha)

 

It was only Anna who got into trouble when it was said that things like her underwear went through the hands of other men.

 

Before Natasha could use it as an excuse to persuade him to keep a secret, Cain kept his mouth shut.

 

In order not to put Anna to shame, he tried to handle everything on his own.

 

Even when Natasha told him to kneel or get slapped in the face when he was called in, he did not rebel.

 

“You stupid man. A fool! Blinded by love…… !” (Natasha)

 

Natasha cried involuntarily and muttered nervously. There could be no such love. Such a devoted heart could not exist either. Natasha insulted Cain’s love, because all the love she had been through was foolish.



“…Why didn’t Cain tell the Empress? They could have consulted.”

 

Natasha nervously confessed.

 

“If you tell the Empress this, the stockings with Anna’s name on them contain men’s semen and will be scattered on the street.”

 

Rumors were faster than feet.

 

If Anna’s stockings soaked with men’s bodily fluids or more intimate items were placed in a dangerous place, perhaps Anna Puglish, the empress’s maid of honor, would carry a tag as the dirtiest prostitute in the world. (*Empress= Roselyn (back then ))

 

If the Empress’s closest friend and maid of honor had such a nickname, it was only natural that the empress’s honor would be damaged.

 

If the empress was going to investigate the case to help Anna, Natasha intended to frame Cain as the culprit.

 

Therefore, it was not difficult to falsify that Anna was cheating on her husband with Cain.

 

There were already Anna’s things Cain had received from Natasha as evidence.

 

Natasha threatened Cain like that.

 

Blinded by love, Cain eventually had no choice but to listen to Natasha and was framed for seducing her.

 

“…that’s all.”

 

Cain was innocent until the moment of his death, and pleaded not guilty.



He shouted to the torturer and the emperor that the rumors were fabricated by Natasha’s threat, but no one listened to him.

 

It was torture executed under the leadership of the emperor.

 

Who would believe him and reveal his innocence?

 

Cain had to die alone, stigmatized.



Nevertheless, he was the one who protected Anna’s honor to the end.

 

“That’s all. Really.”



Stupid, stupid and stupid.

 

He really was going to take all that? To protect Anna’s honor and endure all the filthy rumors?



“So, open the door! hurry!”

 

Just before Natasha slammed the door with her fist, the tightly shut door opened.

 

Natasha rushed out the door and ran.

 

“Good bye.” (Asha)



She heard the veiled woman’s voice whispering in her ear.

 

“…to the hell I got out of.” (Asha)

 

Startled, Natasha looked back at the woman without realizing it.

 

But the woman was already walking towards her opposite side without any regrets, without looking back at her.



(*Poor Cain.)

 

***



“……find!”

 

Was she only halfway there?

 

Natasha reclined her body in the shadows behind the trees, estimating the distance of the west tower in the distance.

 

‘Are these people looking for the national flower?’

 

She had seen people busily passing by.

 

It was fortunate that she had changed into maid’s clothes.

 

She hid her blonde hair in a hairnet and covered the top of her head with a hood.

 

Natasha looked hesitantly at her belly, which she faked to make it bulge out.



Fortunately, she was able to roughly cover her stomach with an apron, but the annoying feeling didn’t go away.

 

However, it was difficult to take it out.

 

Even if it was inconvenient, in case of an unexpected situation, she still couldn’t take out what was attached to her stomach.

 

Natasha bit her lip, noticing the dagger she had carried beside her stomach.

 

It was something she could have done because her room, where she was confined, was not far from the emperor’s bedroom.



Perhaps the two people (Asha and Tamon) had knocked out all the emperor’s guards; the palace was empty.

 

Natasha escaped and sneaked into Gillotti’s bedroom. So she took the dagger that Gillotti had secretly hidden.



At first she tried to take what she could, but she stopped because it was certain that she would be pursued if she traded the Emperor’s goods in the market.

 

She then found Gillotti’s safe. Of course, she also knew how to open the safe.

 

Ironically, there was only one dagger in the bedroom safe.

 

But she couldn’t just laugh at that. Wasn’t this flimsy looking dagger a holy relic?

 

She hesitated and ran out of the bedroom with the dagger.

 

At that moment she ran into a maid by chance. After slamming her head down, and locking the unconscious maid in the room, Natasha took her clothes.

 

There was a glimpse of blood on the maid’s head, but Natasha couldn’t help it.

 

The maid wouldn’t die, but she (Natasha) would surely die if she hesitated.

 

She hurriedly changed her clothes and escaped the annex.

 

It took a little bit of delay, but she ran and ran only to a place with few people, and finally reached the place where she could see the west tower.

 

“Ha ha, ha. Ugh.”

 

Her heart was beating like it was going to explode because she was so nervous.

 

Natasha hid herself in a corner of the bush, avoiding the eyes of people appearing here and there.

 

No matter how disguised she was, there was nothing good about seeing her face.

 

In particular, her bulging tummy must have made it clear who she was at once.



‘It’s strange.’

 

It didn’t seem like people were looking for flowers.

 

Moreover, it was different from the usual route when they hunt for the national flower.



They used to wander around the gardens of the Imperial Palace, fields in the Bern capital, forests near the gates, or greenhouses, but now people running around were checking the doors as if looking for ‘people’.

 

Natasha swallowed dry saliva and bit her lip.

 

Every time people’s shadows popped up from here and there, her heart shrank with a sense of crisis.

 

First of all, it seemed like she had to cover her stomach by pretending to be carrying the laundry.

 

She went into any room and tore the curtains down.

 

And pretending to be holding it, she entered the back street where the attendants used.

 

Ws it because she was in a hurry?

 

As soon as she turned a corner, she bumped into someone.

 

“What.”

 

Goosebumps rose on Natasha’s arms at the sound of scratching metal over her head.



It was the emperor.



(*she’s done for.)

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Chapter 8. The crying sound

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“…What?”

 

“Okay. If you leave this door and reach the secret passage safely, your chances of surviving will increase. However…… If you stay here, you will most likely die today.”

 

At that moment, Natasha felt strangely familiar with the woman’s voice. It was a familiar voice that had been forgotten from her memory, but remained in her subconscious mind.

 

“We don’t care if you stay here. The choice is yours.”

 

The woman grabbed the doorknob to get out. Natasha swallowed her dry saliva and slowly got up.

 

At that very moment, the woman said as she stopped Natasha by hiding the doorknob behind her back.



“I’ll ask one question.” (Asha)

 

“…what, what do you mean?” (Natasha)



“Cainley V Sunset.” (Asha)

 

An unexpected name came out of nowhere.

 

Natasha got goosebumps on her back, thinking that she somehow knew who the owner of that voice was.

 

“Hey, why is he…?” (Natasha)

 

“Why did he come to your mansion?” (Asha)

 

(*back then somehow Cain was tricked by Natasha to come to her mansion and got framed for seducing Natasha and was killed.)

 

gulp.

 

Natasha swallowed her dry saliva, trying to look into the veiled woman’s eyes.



There was a glimpse of the woman’s eyes under the translucent veil, but the color of her eyes was still unknown. 

 

“If you don’t answer, the door won’t open. But if you answer, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

Natasha couldn’t open her mouth easily.

 

In fact, even if that door opened and she ran out, she couldn’t tell if it was really a safe path.

 

Nothing was certain, and on the contrary, Natasha went crazy.

 

As if she had read her hesitation, the woman opened her mouth again.



“The baby looks just like his mother.” (Asha)

 

“…..!”

 

Natasha looked at the woman with a white startled face.



Her hands trembled with wonder.

 

“If you go out into the secret passage, someone will be waiting for you. If you get there safely, I’ll take you to the baby.” (Asha)

 

“Who are you?!” (Natasha)

 

Natasha was now shaking all over her body. The woman in her veil urged her once more with a calm voice.

 

“We’re running out of time, Natasha Roanti.” (Asha)



“…Ah, ah, no. Ha, there’s no way… It can’t be…!” (Natasha)

 

“Looks like she doesn’t want to say anything.” (Asha said to Tamon)



At the woman’s murmur, Tamon nodded his head and opened the door. Without hesitation, the woman followed the man out and closed the door.

 

Then, startled, Natasha ran to the closed door.



“Count Puglish has been gossiping about his wife!” (Natasha)

 

 (*Count Puglish was Anna’s ex-husband)



“…”

 

Natasha exclaimed desperately through the crack in the door.

 

“And then he sold his wife’s things at an underground auction! Well, Roxon found the auction and told me. Because the owner of the auction house was tied to Roxon, and we bought Anna Puglish’s stuff first by beating the bidder!” (Natasha)



“… What were the items?” (Asha) 

 

Fortunately, the two hadn’t left yet.

 

Natasha pounded on the closed door and said as if pleading.

 

“Open it. Open the door and I’ll tell you!”  (Natasha)

 

“Say it. If you tell me, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

This was a bad deal for Natasha.

 

Natasha continued, almost crying.

 

“Negligees, handkerchiefs, stockings, etc. she used to wear. It wasn’t a thing or two. But even if there was one thing missing, it would not be known.”



The items presented by the Count were extremely private.

 

Perverted collectors were particularly obsessed with silk stockings that had been worn by the ladies, and they were even more enthusiastic because those things had Anna’s name embroidered on them.

 

After Natasha bought it all, she told Cain about it.

 

There was no one in society that didn’t know Cain and Anna had a love affair when they were young.

 

However, since there had been no private meeting or correspondence since then, it was buried that way.

 

One day, Natasha knew when she read Cain’s gaze as he was looking at Anna.



“Every time I called Cain to my mansion, I gave him one of Anna’s things. Each time I asked him for a gift or something in exchange for it. That would make it easier to spread rumors that he was seducing me…” (Natasha)

 

It was only Anna who got into trouble when it was said that things like her underwear went through the hands of other men.

 

Before Natasha could use it as an excuse to persuade him to keep a secret, Cain kept his mouth shut.

 

In order not to put Anna to shame, he tried to handle everything on his own.

 

Even when Natasha told him to kneel or get slapped in the face when he was called in, he did not rebel.

 

“You stupid man. A fool! Blinded by love…… !” (Natasha)

 

Natasha cried involuntarily and muttered nervously. There could be no such love. Such a devoted heart could not exist either. Natasha insulted Cain’s love, because all the love she had been through was foolish.



“…Why didn’t Cain tell the Empress? They could have consulted.”

 

Natasha nervously confessed.

 

“If you tell the Empress this, the stockings with Anna’s name on them contain men’s semen and will be scattered on the street.”

 

Rumors were faster than feet.

 

If Anna’s stockings soaked with men’s bodily fluids or more intimate items were placed in a dangerous place, perhaps Anna Puglish, the empress’s maid of honor, would carry a tag as the dirtiest prostitute in the world. (*Empress= Roselyn (back then ))

 

If the Empress’s closest friend and maid of honor had such a nickname, it was only natural that the empress’s honor would be damaged.

 

If the empress was going to investigate the case to help Anna, Natasha intended to frame Cain as the culprit.

 

Therefore, it was not difficult to falsify that Anna was cheating on her husband with Cain.

 

There were already Anna’s things Cain had received from Natasha as evidence.

 

Natasha threatened Cain like that.

 

Blinded by love, Cain eventually had no choice but to listen to Natasha and was framed for seducing her.

 

“…that’s all.”

 

Cain was innocent until the moment of his death, and pleaded not guilty.



He shouted to the torturer and the emperor that the rumors were fabricated by Natasha’s threat, but no one listened to him.

 

It was torture executed under the leadership of the emperor.

 

Who would believe him and reveal his innocence?

 

Cain had to die alone, stigmatized.



Nevertheless, he was the one who protected Anna’s honor to the end.

 

“That’s all. Really.”



Stupid, stupid and stupid.

 

He really was going to take all that? To protect Anna’s honor and endure all the filthy rumors?



“So, open the door! hurry!”

 

Just before Natasha slammed the door with her fist, the tightly shut door opened.

 

Natasha rushed out the door and ran.

 

“Good bye.” (Asha)



She heard the veiled woman’s voice whispering in her ear.

 

“…to the hell I got out of.” (Asha)

 

Startled, Natasha looked back at the woman without realizing it.

 

But the woman was already walking towards her opposite side without any regrets, without looking back at her.



(*Poor Cain.)

 

***



“……find!”

 

Was she only halfway there?

 

Natasha reclined her body in the shadows behind the trees, estimating the distance of the west tower in the distance.

 

‘Are these people looking for the national flower?’

 

She had seen people busily passing by.

 

It was fortunate that she had changed into maid’s clothes.

 

She hid her blonde hair in a hairnet and covered the top of her head with a hood.

 

Natasha looked hesitantly at her belly, which she faked to make it bulge out.



Fortunately, she was able to roughly cover her stomach with an apron, but the annoying feeling didn’t go away.

 

However, it was difficult to take it out.

 

Even if it was inconvenient, in case of an unexpected situation, she still couldn’t take out what was attached to her stomach.

 

Natasha bit her lip, noticing the dagger she had carried beside her stomach.

 

It was something she could have done because her room, where she was confined, was not far from the emperor’s bedroom.



Perhaps the two people (Asha and Tamon) had knocked out all the emperor’s guards; the palace was empty.

 

Natasha escaped and sneaked into Gillotti’s bedroom. So she took the dagger that Gillotti had secretly hidden.



At first she tried to take what she could, but she stopped because it was certain that she would be pursued if she traded the Emperor’s goods in the market.

 

She then found Gillotti’s safe. Of course, she also knew how to open the safe.

 

Ironically, there was only one dagger in the bedroom safe.

 

But she couldn’t just laugh at that. Wasn’t this flimsy looking dagger a holy relic?

 

She hesitated and ran out of the bedroom with the dagger.

 

At that moment she ran into a maid by chance. After slamming her head down, and locking the unconscious maid in the room, Natasha took her clothes.

 

There was a glimpse of blood on the maid’s head, but Natasha couldn’t help it.

 

The maid wouldn’t die, but she (Natasha) would surely die if she hesitated.

 

She hurriedly changed her clothes and escaped the annex.

 

It took a little bit of delay, but she ran and ran only to a place with few people, and finally reached the place where she could see the west tower.

 

“Ha ha, ha. Ugh.”

 

Her heart was beating like it was going to explode because she was so nervous.

 

Natasha hid herself in a corner of the bush, avoiding the eyes of people appearing here and there.

 

No matter how disguised she was, there was nothing good about seeing her face.

 

In particular, her bulging tummy must have made it clear who she was at once.



‘It’s strange.’

 

It didn’t seem like people were looking for flowers.

 

Moreover, it was different from the usual route when they hunt for the national flower.



They used to wander around the gardens of the Imperial Palace, fields in the Bern capital, forests near the gates, or greenhouses, but now people running around were checking the doors as if looking for ‘people’.

 

Natasha swallowed dry saliva and bit her lip.

 

Every time people’s shadows popped up from here and there, her heart shrank with a sense of crisis.

 

First of all, it seemed like she had to cover her stomach by pretending to be carrying the laundry.

 

She went into any room and tore the curtains down.

 

And pretending to be holding it, she entered the back street where the attendants used.

 

Ws it because she was in a hurry?

 

As soon as she turned a corner, she bumped into someone.

 

“What.”

 

Goosebumps rose on Natasha’s arms at the sound of scratching metal over her head.



It was the emperor.



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Chapter 9. Are you throwing yourself away?

***

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***



“…What?”

 

“Okay. If you leave this door and reach the secret passage safely, your chances of surviving will increase. However…… If you stay here, you will most likely die today.”

 

At that moment, Natasha felt strangely familiar with the woman’s voice. It was a familiar voice that had been forgotten from her memory, but remained in her subconscious mind.

 

“We don’t care if you stay here. The choice is yours.”

 

The woman grabbed the doorknob to get out. Natasha swallowed her dry saliva and slowly got up.

 

At that very moment, the woman said as she stopped Natasha by hiding the doorknob behind her back.



“I’ll ask one question.” (Asha)

 

“…what, what do you mean?” (Natasha)



“Cainley V Sunset.” (Asha)

 

An unexpected name came out of nowhere.

 

Natasha got goosebumps on her back, thinking that she somehow knew who the owner of that voice was.

 

“Hey, why is he…?” (Natasha)

 

“Why did he come to your mansion?” (Asha)

 

(*back then somehow Cain was tricked by Natasha to come to her mansion and got framed for seducing Natasha and was killed.)

 

gulp.

 

Natasha swallowed her dry saliva, trying to look into the veiled woman’s eyes.



There was a glimpse of the woman’s eyes under the translucent veil, but the color of her eyes was still unknown. 

 

“If you don’t answer, the door won’t open. But if you answer, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

Natasha couldn’t open her mouth easily.

 

In fact, even if that door opened and she ran out, she couldn’t tell if it was really a safe path.

 

Nothing was certain, and on the contrary, Natasha went crazy.

 

As if she had read her hesitation, the woman opened her mouth again.



“The baby looks just like his mother.” (Asha)

 

“…..!”

 

Natasha looked at the woman with a white startled face.



Her hands trembled with wonder.

 

“If you go out into the secret passage, someone will be waiting for you. If you get there safely, I’ll take you to the baby.” (Asha)

 

“Who are you?!” (Natasha)

 

Natasha was now shaking all over her body. The woman in her veil urged her once more with a calm voice.

 

“We’re running out of time, Natasha Roanti.” (Asha)



“…Ah, ah, no. Ha, there’s no way… It can’t be…!” (Natasha)

 

“Looks like she doesn’t want to say anything.” (Asha said to Tamon)



At the woman’s murmur, Tamon nodded his head and opened the door. Without hesitation, the woman followed the man out and closed the door.

 

Then, startled, Natasha ran to the closed door.



“Count Puglish has been gossiping about his wife!” (Natasha)

 

 (*Count Puglish was Anna’s ex-husband)



“…”

 

Natasha exclaimed desperately through the crack in the door.

 

“And then he sold his wife’s things at an underground auction! Well, Roxon found the auction and told me. Because the owner of the auction house was tied to Roxon, and we bought Anna Puglish’s stuff first by beating the bidder!” (Natasha)



“… What were the items?” (Asha) 

 

Fortunately, the two hadn’t left yet.

 

Natasha pounded on the closed door and said as if pleading.

 

“Open it. Open the door and I’ll tell you!”  (Natasha)

 

“Say it. If you tell me, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

This was a bad deal for Natasha.

 

Natasha continued, almost crying.

 

“Negligees, handkerchiefs, stockings, etc. she used to wear. It wasn’t a thing or two. But even if there was one thing missing, it would not be known.”



The items presented by the Count were extremely private.

 

Perverted collectors were particularly obsessed with silk stockings that had been worn by the ladies, and they were even more enthusiastic because those things had Anna’s name embroidered on them.

 

After Natasha bought it all, she told Cain about it.

 

There was no one in society that didn’t know Cain and Anna had a love affair when they were young.

 

However, since there had been no private meeting or correspondence since then, it was buried that way.

 

One day, Natasha knew when she read Cain’s gaze as he was looking at Anna.



“Every time I called Cain to my mansion, I gave him one of Anna’s things. Each time I asked him for a gift or something in exchange for it. That would make it easier to spread rumors that he was seducing me…” (Natasha)

 

It was only Anna who got into trouble when it was said that things like her underwear went through the hands of other men.

 

Before Natasha could use it as an excuse to persuade him to keep a secret, Cain kept his mouth shut.

 

In order not to put Anna to shame, he tried to handle everything on his own.

 

Even when Natasha told him to kneel or get slapped in the face when he was called in, he did not rebel.

 

“You stupid man. A fool! Blinded by love…… !” (Natasha)

 

Natasha cried involuntarily and muttered nervously. There could be no such love. Such a devoted heart could not exist either. Natasha insulted Cain’s love, because all the love she had been through was foolish.



“…Why didn’t Cain tell the Empress? They could have consulted.”

 

Natasha nervously confessed.

 

“If you tell the Empress this, the stockings with Anna’s name on them contain men’s semen and will be scattered on the street.”

 

Rumors were faster than feet.

 

If Anna’s stockings soaked with men’s bodily fluids or more intimate items were placed in a dangerous place, perhaps Anna Puglish, the empress’s maid of honor, would carry a tag as the dirtiest prostitute in the world. (*Empress= Roselyn (back then ))

 

If the Empress’s closest friend and maid of honor had such a nickname, it was only natural that the empress’s honor would be damaged.

 

If the empress was going to investigate the case to help Anna, Natasha intended to frame Cain as the culprit.

 

Therefore, it was not difficult to falsify that Anna was cheating on her husband with Cain.

 

There were already Anna’s things Cain had received from Natasha as evidence.

 

Natasha threatened Cain like that.

 

Blinded by love, Cain eventually had no choice but to listen to Natasha and was framed for seducing her.

 

“…that’s all.”

 

Cain was innocent until the moment of his death, and pleaded not guilty.



He shouted to the torturer and the emperor that the rumors were fabricated by Natasha’s threat, but no one listened to him.

 

It was torture executed under the leadership of the emperor.

 

Who would believe him and reveal his innocence?

 

Cain had to die alone, stigmatized.



Nevertheless, he was the one who protected Anna’s honor to the end.

 

“That’s all. Really.”



Stupid, stupid and stupid.

 

He really was going to take all that? To protect Anna’s honor and endure all the filthy rumors?



“So, open the door! hurry!”

 

Just before Natasha slammed the door with her fist, the tightly shut door opened.

 

Natasha rushed out the door and ran.

 

“Good bye.” (Asha)



She heard the veiled woman’s voice whispering in her ear.

 

“…to the hell I got out of.” (Asha)

 

Startled, Natasha looked back at the woman without realizing it.

 

But the woman was already walking towards her opposite side without any regrets, without looking back at her.



(*Poor Cain.)

 

***



“……find!”

 

Was she only halfway there?

 

Natasha reclined her body in the shadows behind the trees, estimating the distance of the west tower in the distance.

 

‘Are these people looking for the national flower?’

 

She had seen people busily passing by.

 

It was fortunate that she had changed into maid’s clothes.

 

She hid her blonde hair in a hairnet and covered the top of her head with a hood.

 

Natasha looked hesitantly at her belly, which she faked to make it bulge out.



Fortunately, she was able to roughly cover her stomach with an apron, but the annoying feeling didn’t go away.

 

However, it was difficult to take it out.

 

Even if it was inconvenient, in case of an unexpected situation, she still couldn’t take out what was attached to her stomach.

 

Natasha bit her lip, noticing the dagger she had carried beside her stomach.

 

It was something she could have done because her room, where she was confined, was not far from the emperor’s bedroom.



Perhaps the two people (Asha and Tamon) had knocked out all the emperor’s guards; the palace was empty.

 

Natasha escaped and sneaked into Gillotti’s bedroom. So she took the dagger that Gillotti had secretly hidden.



At first she tried to take what she could, but she stopped because it was certain that she would be pursued if she traded the Emperor’s goods in the market.

 

She then found Gillotti’s safe. Of course, she also knew how to open the safe.

 

Ironically, there was only one dagger in the bedroom safe.

 

But she couldn’t just laugh at that. Wasn’t this flimsy looking dagger a holy relic?

 

She hesitated and ran out of the bedroom with the dagger.

 

At that moment she ran into a maid by chance. After slamming her head down, and locking the unconscious maid in the room, Natasha took her clothes.

 

There was a glimpse of blood on the maid’s head, but Natasha couldn’t help it.

 

The maid wouldn’t die, but she (Natasha) would surely die if she hesitated.

 

She hurriedly changed her clothes and escaped the annex.

 

It took a little bit of delay, but she ran and ran only to a place with few people, and finally reached the place where she could see the west tower.

 

“Ha ha, ha. Ugh.”

 

Her heart was beating like it was going to explode because she was so nervous.

 

Natasha hid herself in a corner of the bush, avoiding the eyes of people appearing here and there.

 

No matter how disguised she was, there was nothing good about seeing her face.

 

In particular, her bulging tummy must have made it clear who she was at once.



‘It’s strange.’

 

It didn’t seem like people were looking for flowers.

 

Moreover, it was different from the usual route when they hunt for the national flower.



They used to wander around the gardens of the Imperial Palace, fields in the Bern capital, forests near the gates, or greenhouses, but now people running around were checking the doors as if looking for ‘people’.

 

Natasha swallowed dry saliva and bit her lip.

 

Every time people’s shadows popped up from here and there, her heart shrank with a sense of crisis.

 

First of all, it seemed like she had to cover her stomach by pretending to be carrying the laundry.

 

She went into any room and tore the curtains down.

 

And pretending to be holding it, she entered the back street where the attendants used.

 

Ws it because she was in a hurry?

 

As soon as she turned a corner, she bumped into someone.

 

“What.”

 

Goosebumps rose on Natasha’s arms at the sound of scratching metal over her head.



It was the emperor.



(*she’s done for.)

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Chapter 10. Why did this woman...?

***

Sponsored by Bri đź’– (9/10)

***



“…What?”

 

“Okay. If you leave this door and reach the secret passage safely, your chances of surviving will increase. However…… If you stay here, you will most likely die today.”

 

At that moment, Natasha felt strangely familiar with the woman’s voice. It was a familiar voice that had been forgotten from her memory, but remained in her subconscious mind.

 

“We don’t care if you stay here. The choice is yours.”

 

The woman grabbed the doorknob to get out. Natasha swallowed her dry saliva and slowly got up.

 

At that very moment, the woman said as she stopped Natasha by hiding the doorknob behind her back.



“I’ll ask one question.” (Asha)

 

“…what, what do you mean?” (Natasha)



“Cainley V Sunset.” (Asha)

 

An unexpected name came out of nowhere.

 

Natasha got goosebumps on her back, thinking that she somehow knew who the owner of that voice was.

 

“Hey, why is he…?” (Natasha)

 

“Why did he come to your mansion?” (Asha)

 

(*back then somehow Cain was tricked by Natasha to come to her mansion and got framed for seducing Natasha and was killed.)

 

gulp.

 

Natasha swallowed her dry saliva, trying to look into the veiled woman’s eyes.



There was a glimpse of the woman’s eyes under the translucent veil, but the color of her eyes was still unknown. 

 

“If you don’t answer, the door won’t open. But if you answer, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

Natasha couldn’t open her mouth easily.

 

In fact, even if that door opened and she ran out, she couldn’t tell if it was really a safe path.

 

Nothing was certain, and on the contrary, Natasha went crazy.

 

As if she had read her hesitation, the woman opened her mouth again.



“The baby looks just like his mother.” (Asha)

 

“…..!”

 

Natasha looked at the woman with a white startled face.



Her hands trembled with wonder.

 

“If you go out into the secret passage, someone will be waiting for you. If you get there safely, I’ll take you to the baby.” (Asha)

 

“Who are you?!” (Natasha)

 

Natasha was now shaking all over her body. The woman in her veil urged her once more with a calm voice.

 

“We’re running out of time, Natasha Roanti.” (Asha)



“…Ah, ah, no. Ha, there’s no way… It can’t be…!” (Natasha)

 

“Looks like she doesn’t want to say anything.” (Asha said to Tamon)



At the woman’s murmur, Tamon nodded his head and opened the door. Without hesitation, the woman followed the man out and closed the door.

 

Then, startled, Natasha ran to the closed door.



“Count Puglish has been gossiping about his wife!” (Natasha)

 

 (*Count Puglish was Anna’s ex-husband)



“…”

 

Natasha exclaimed desperately through the crack in the door.

 

“And then he sold his wife’s things at an underground auction! Well, Roxon found the auction and told me. Because the owner of the auction house was tied to Roxon, and we bought Anna Puglish’s stuff first by beating the bidder!” (Natasha)



“… What were the items?” (Asha) 

 

Fortunately, the two hadn’t left yet.

 

Natasha pounded on the closed door and said as if pleading.

 

“Open it. Open the door and I’ll tell you!”  (Natasha)

 

“Say it. If you tell me, I’ll open the door.” (Asha)

 

This was a bad deal for Natasha.

 

Natasha continued, almost crying.

 

“Negligees, handkerchiefs, stockings, etc. she used to wear. It wasn’t a thing or two. But even if there was one thing missing, it would not be known.”



The items presented by the Count were extremely private.

 

Perverted collectors were particularly obsessed with silk stockings that had been worn by the ladies, and they were even more enthusiastic because those things had Anna’s name embroidered on them.

 

After Natasha bought it all, she told Cain about it.

 

There was no one in society that didn’t know Cain and Anna had a love affair when they were young.

 

However, since there had been no private meeting or correspondence since then, it was buried that way.

 

One day, Natasha knew when she read Cain’s gaze as he was looking at Anna.



“Every time I called Cain to my mansion, I gave him one of Anna’s things. Each time I asked him for a gift or something in exchange for it. That would make it easier to spread rumors that he was seducing me…” (Natasha)

 

It was only Anna who got into trouble when it was said that things like her underwear went through the hands of other men.

 

Before Natasha could use it as an excuse to persuade him to keep a secret, Cain kept his mouth shut.

 

In order not to put Anna to shame, he tried to handle everything on his own.

 

Even when Natasha told him to kneel or get slapped in the face when he was called in, he did not rebel.

 

“You stupid man. A fool! Blinded by love…… !” (Natasha)

 

Natasha cried involuntarily and muttered nervously. There could be no such love. Such a devoted heart could not exist either. Natasha insulted Cain’s love, because all the love she had been through was foolish.



“…Why didn’t Cain tell the Empress? They could have consulted.”

 

Natasha nervously confessed.

 

“If you tell the Empress this, the stockings with Anna’s name on them contain men’s semen and will be scattered on the street.”

 

Rumors were faster than feet.

 

If Anna’s stockings soaked with men’s bodily fluids or more intimate items were placed in a dangerous place, perhaps Anna Puglish, the empress’s maid of honor, would carry a tag as the dirtiest prostitute in the world. (*Empress= Roselyn (back then ))

 

If the Empress’s closest friend and maid of honor had such a nickname, it was only natural that the empress’s honor would be damaged.

 

If the empress was going to investigate the case to help Anna, Natasha intended to frame Cain as the culprit.

 

Therefore, it was not difficult to falsify that Anna was cheating on her husband with Cain.

 

There were already Anna’s things Cain had received from Natasha as evidence.

 

Natasha threatened Cain like that.

 

Blinded by love, Cain eventually had no choice but to listen to Natasha and was framed for seducing her.

 

“…that’s all.”

 

Cain was innocent until the moment of his death, and pleaded not guilty.



He shouted to the torturer and the emperor that the rumors were fabricated by Natasha’s threat, but no one listened to him.

 

It was torture executed under the leadership of the emperor.

 

Who would believe him and reveal his innocence?

 

Cain had to die alone, stigmatized.



Nevertheless, he was the one who protected Anna’s honor to the end.

 

“That’s all. Really.”



Stupid, stupid and stupid.

 

He really was going to take all that? To protect Anna’s honor and endure all the filthy rumors?



“So, open the door! hurry!”

 

Just before Natasha slammed the door with her fist, the tightly shut door opened.

 

Natasha rushed out the door and ran.

 

“Good bye.” (Asha)



She heard the veiled woman’s voice whispering in her ear.

 

“…to the hell I got out of.” (Asha)

 

Startled, Natasha looked back at the woman without realizing it.

 

But the woman was already walking towards her opposite side without any regrets, without looking back at her.



(*Poor Cain.)

 

***



“……find!”

 

Was she only halfway there?

 

Natasha reclined her body in the shadows behind the trees, estimating the distance of the west tower in the distance.

 

‘Are these people looking for the national flower?’

 

She had seen people busily passing by.

 

It was fortunate that she had changed into maid’s clothes.

 

She hid her blonde hair in a hairnet and covered the top of her head with a hood.

 

Natasha looked hesitantly at her belly, which she faked to make it bulge out.



Fortunately, she was able to roughly cover her stomach with an apron, but the annoying feeling didn’t go away.

 

However, it was difficult to take it out.

 

Even if it was inconvenient, in case of an unexpected situation, she still couldn’t take out what was attached to her stomach.

 

Natasha bit her lip, noticing the dagger she had carried beside her stomach.

 

It was something she could have done because her room, where she was confined, was not far from the emperor’s bedroom.



Perhaps the two people (Asha and Tamon) had knocked out all the emperor’s guards; the palace was empty.

 

Natasha escaped and sneaked into Gillotti’s bedroom. So she took the dagger that Gillotti had secretly hidden.



At first she tried to take what she could, but she stopped because it was certain that she would be pursued if she traded the Emperor’s goods in the market.

 

She then found Gillotti’s safe. Of course, she also knew how to open the safe.

 

Ironically, there was only one dagger in the bedroom safe.

 

But she couldn’t just laugh at that. Wasn’t this flimsy looking dagger a holy relic?

 

She hesitated and ran out of the bedroom with the dagger.

 

At that moment she ran into a maid by chance. After slamming her head down, and locking the unconscious maid in the room, Natasha took her clothes.

 

There was a glimpse of blood on the maid’s head, but Natasha couldn’t help it.

 

The maid wouldn’t die, but she (Natasha) would surely die if she hesitated.

 

She hurriedly changed her clothes and escaped the annex.

 

It took a little bit of delay, but she ran and ran only to a place with few people, and finally reached the place where she could see the west tower.

 

“Ha ha, ha. Ugh.”

 

Her heart was beating like it was going to explode because she was so nervous.

 

Natasha hid herself in a corner of the bush, avoiding the eyes of people appearing here and there.

 

No matter how disguised she was, there was nothing good about seeing her face.

 

In particular, her bulging tummy must have made it clear who she was at once.



‘It’s strange.’

 

It didn’t seem like people were looking for flowers.

 

Moreover, it was different from the usual route when they hunt for the national flower.



They used to wander around the gardens of the Imperial Palace, fields in the Bern capital, forests near the gates, or greenhouses, but now people running around were checking the doors as if looking for ‘people’.

 

Natasha swallowed dry saliva and bit her lip.

 

Every time people’s shadows popped up from here and there, her heart shrank with a sense of crisis.

 

First of all, it seemed like she had to cover her stomach by pretending to be carrying the laundry.

 

She went into any room and tore the curtains down.

 

And pretending to be holding it, she entered the back street where the attendants used.

 

Ws it because she was in a hurry?

 

As soon as she turned a corner, she bumped into someone.

 

“What.”

 

Goosebumps rose on Natasha’s arms at the sound of scratching metal over her head.



It was the emperor.



(*she’s done for.)

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